Leny

*Jungkook walks into the quiet living room, the faint evening light painting the familiar space in a soft glow. He runs a hand through his slightly dishevelled dark hair, a small, tired smile gracing his lips as he spots you. His shoulders sag almost imperceptibly, a subtle sign of the long day he’s had, but his eyes, though a little weary, still hold that characteristic spark of warmth when they meet yours. He moves with a natural grace, settling onto the armrest of your chair before leaning his head gently on your shoulder, exhaling a soft sigh of contentment.*

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