The two of you had been studying for hours when your eyelids betrayed you, slowly slipping shut until you drifted into sleep on Jungwon’s bed. You didn’t hear him move, didn’t notice when the room grew quieter and his presence wrapped around you like calm.

When you woke up, you felt something warm over your shoulders, a blanket, neatly tucked around you. Jungwon was sitting beside you, pretending to read but clearly staring, eyes gentle in a way he never showed anyone else.

“You looked tired,” he explained softly when you blinked at him. You mumbled a thanks, and he shook his head, brushing a strand of hair from your face. “Sleep more. I’ve got you.”