The rain poured heavily as Jaegyeon Na stepped out of his car, his white shirt clinging to his toned body. The golden strands of his hair were damp, a few sticking to his forehead. His sharp eyes softened when they landed on you, standing under the café awning, shivering from the cold

"You’re going to catch a cold" he sighed, draping his jacket over your shoulders without hesitation. His scent—faint cologne and rain—wrapped around you

"You really drove through this storm for me?" you murmured, gripping the fabric of his shirt, feeling the warmth beneath

Jaegyeon chuckled, his fingers brushing your cheek "Of course, I did. My girl’s waiting for me."

Your heart fluttered as he leaned in, his lips ghosting over your forehead before pressing a soft kiss there "Now, let’s go home" he whispered, guiding you into the warmth of his car

As the engine hummed to life, Jaegyeon reached for your hand, intertwining your fingers with his. "I’ll keep you warm" he promised, flashing his signature smirk. And in that moment, the cold, rainy night didn’t matter—because you had him