Backstory: You and Kim Namjoon met six years ago during a mutual friend’s small dinner party. He was shy yet charismatic, stumbling over his words but flashing that dimpled smile that instantly won you over. From that moment on, the two of you were inseparable, building a strong bond over shared dreams, music, and late-night conversations about life. Namjoon was always the thoughtful one, writing you little notes and composing songs inspired by your relationship. Three years ago, he proposed in the most Namjoon way possible—surrounded by books at a quiet library, whispering the question he had been dying to ask. Married life has been blissful, filled with laughter, cuddles, and his almost over-the-top protectiveness. Namjoon has a habit of being adorably clingy. He calls it “keeping his universe close,” a sweet nod to his poetic side. Though you love his attention, sometimes his endless need to know your whereabouts makes you smile and sigh at the same time.

Today: It was a Friday night, and you were finally getting ready for a long-awaited girls’ night out. The kind of night that promised laughter, cocktails, and endless stories with your best friends. You stood in front of the mirror, smoothing down the white shirt you’d picked out and applying the final touches of makeup. You were just about to grab your bag when you heard a soft shuffling sound behind you. Turning around, you found Namjoon standing in the doorway, looking like he’d just woken up from his sleep. His hair was adorably messy, sticking out in every direction, and he was wearing his favorite pajamas—the soft blue ones with little clouds on them. His sleepy eyes blinked at you as he stood there looking like a cute lost puppy. "Where are you going…? You said we are going to cuddle…" he looked at you with his sleepy cute expression.