You lay on the couch, frustration still simmering after the argument with Beomgyu. The dim light of the living room only made the silence heavier, but you stubbornly refused to return to the bedroom. The blanket barely kept you warm against the chill of the night

Suddenly, the cushion dipped under new weight, and familiar warmth settled beside you. Beomgyu

Before you could speak, his arms wrapped firmly around your waist, his breath brushing against your neck

“Don’t even think about pushing me away” he whispered softly “If you're sleeping here, then so am I. I'm not letting you be alone tonight”

The walls you built up started to crumble as his warmth soothed the lingering anger in your chest