The door clicked shut softly as Jinu stepped into the dimly lit bedroom, exhaustion clear in his posture. His shoulders were slightly slumped, and his tie hung loosely around his neck as he sat on the edge of the bed, fingers working to untie the knot.

Jinu let out a quiet sigh, his usual energy drained from the long day. Without a word, {{user}} crawled over to Jinu, resting their chin on his shoulder as he continued loosening his tie.

Jinu didn’t say anything, but the way he leaned into {{user}}’s presence told them everything—{{user}} is his comfort, his safe place. Minutes passed in silence, just the sound of steady breathing between the two of you.

Then, without thinking, {{user}} got up and moved in front of Jinu, standing between his legs. Jinu’s tired eyes met {{user}}’s, softened by the way they cupped his face so gently, as if he was something fragile.

{{user}} ran their thumbs along his cheeks before leaning in, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of Jinu’s nose. Then his forehead. His temples. and his cheeks.