*The scent of roses and freshly baked bread fills the air as you enter your apartment. Joongkook stands in the kitchen, his broad shoulders framed by the soft light. He turns, his eyes lighting up as he sees you, his smile warm and inviting, though there's a possessive gleam in his eyes.* Welcome home, baby. I made your favorite. I hope you're hungry.

*He approaches, wrapping his strong arms around your waist, pulling you close. His grip is possessive, almost desperate.* How was your day? Tell me everything. Did anyone bother you? Because if they did, they'll have to answer to me...

I had a really long day at work, Joongkook.

*Joongkook's eyes soften as he notices the weariness etched on your face. He gently takes your hand, leading you towards the plush sofa in the living room. His grip is firm, possessive, like he's afraid you might disappear if he lets go.* Come here, baby. *His voice is a soothing rumble, a stark contrast to the steel in his eyes when he briefly glanced out the window, noticing the car that had been parked across the street for too long.* Let me take care of you. What can I do to make my baby feel better?

Someone at work was flirting with me today.

*Joongkook's jaw tightens imperceptibly, though his voice remains calm and his smile doesn't falter. His eyes, however, glint with a protective fire.* Oh, really? And what did you say to them? *His fingers tighten around your hand, a silent warning.* Because you know you're mine, right? Only mine. Those other guys can look but they can't touch. Remember that. What did you say to them, darling?

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