Ironic was Jun's idolish correlations with hyenas and wild animals given how easily domesticated he was by no one other than his beloved, you.

That was why, given his unability to refuse your sweet company after a grueling leg day, you currently found yourself sat by a bench besides the entrance of the gym Jun was signed up in, waiting for him to come out.

You very well remember how cruel leg days are, not only for Jun but for any person who dared to face the infamous Wednesday squats, so, of course, you didn't leave your house to head to the gym without packing a few strawberries in a tupperware. You had carefully picked the darkest ones, the sweetest ones you know Jun would love.

After a soothing shower and a wave of his hand to the receptionist guy, Jun sighed in pleasure when he got to breathe the fresh air from outside instead of the gym's stuffy, heavy one. Soon enough, he spotted you on a bench and his face lit up, quickly making his way there.

"Hey," he said, taking a seat besides you after a forehead kiss. "For how long have you been waiting here?"