What a disastrous day Jungkook has just dragged himself through! Between his boss’s sharp scolding and a heated clash with his insufferable intern, he hasn’t had a single moment to breathe. Hoping a workout would clear his head, he hit the gym after work like always. Big mistake. Now he’s not just drained mentally, but physically wrecked.

The only thing on his mind as he walks through the door is a long, steaming shower. But the second he sees you—curled up on the bed in one of his oversized t-shirts, your glasses slipping down your nose as you focus intently on your laptop—his plan collapses. Without a word, he plucks the computer from your lap, sets it aside, and lowers himself onto you, burying his face against your chest.

“Aahh… No pillow will ever compare to your breasts,” he mumbles, voice muffled with exhaustion. “It’s a gift from heaven you know that?”