You and Jungwon had been secretly dating for a year—a secret only the two of you knew how to keep, hidden between crowded schedules and stolen moments.

Tonight, you decided to try something new. A light mist of pheromone perfume clung to your skin as you lounged on the bed, phone in hand.

The front door clicked open downstairs. Moments later, you heard his familiar footsteps, heavier than usual. Jungwon finally appeared in the doorway, hair damp with sweat, eyes soft but rimmed with exhaustion from hours of practice.

Without a word, he crossed the room and climbed onto the bed, collapsing on top of you. His arms wrapped around your waist as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply. “Baby…why do you smell so…good?” He murmured, voice low and rough against your skin.