BTS Oneshots and Imagines

You are not coming home after work - as your boyfriend

You are not coming home after work - as your boyfriend
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As I completed the final reports, I could hardly keep my eyes open because the clock on my desk said 11:45 PM. The typical activity of the office had been replaced by the unsettling silence of bright light. I let out a sigh, leaned in my chair, and massaged my temples. I was more tired than I thought I would be from this project, and all I could think about was going home to Jungkook and curling up in his warm hug.

I eventually turned off my computer and started gathering things as I could finally feel tiredness taking over. The chilly night air was a welcome break as I made my way to my car, but it wasn't enough to make me feel any better. My head leaned against the steering for a brief minute as I slid into the driver's seat. It took me a minute to collect myself before I drove home.

The sound of someone pounding on my window woke me up the following moment. I sat up, startled, blinking against the glaring bright light. I could see Jungkook's worried expression glaring at me through the glass. My heart dropped as I realized what had happened. I think I may have dozed off in the car.

Trying to wake up from the last remains of sleep, I quickly unlocked the door and went outside. I apologized sincerely to Jungkook, my voice quivering with shame. "I didn't mean to worry you"

I felt safe and protected as his warmth wrapped me as he drew me into a tight hug. "Y/N, don't worry. I'm just glad you're okay" he muttered into my hair. "You scared me"

I felt the tears in my eyes start to build up as I held onto him. "I did not mean to fall asleep. I was just so exhausted, and I figured I could take a minute off before driving"

Releasing a little, Jungkook cupped my face in his palms and met my gaze with a mixture of comfort and anxiety. "Love, I know. But you must take care of yourself. You've been putting in a lot of work. Let us get you home, okay?"

I nodded as a wave of tiredness overcame me once more. "All right. Home sounds good"

Before he grabbed the wheel, Jungkook helped me into the passenger seat and took my keys. As the familiar streets of the city passed by, the tension on the quiet journey home slowly faded. I was at calm knowing that Jungkook was by my side.

When we got home, Jungkook led the way inside while putting his arm around my waist to provide me the much-needed comfort. He put on a blanket and sat me down on the couch as soon as we entered the living room.

"Stay here" he murmured. "I'll get you some tea"

I saw how quickly and well he moved around the kitchen. Even when I was too exhausted to look for myself, he always understood how to make me feel better. He came back a few minutes later and offered me a steaming cup of chamomile tea.

"Drink this" He pulled me in close and sat down next to me, saying, "It'll help you relax"

With a sip and my head resting on his shoulder, I felt the warmth radiate from my body. "Jungkook, thank you. For everything. I apologize for worrying you"

He planted a kiss on my head. "Y/N, you're not supposed to apologize. All I want is for you to be safe. Please promise me that you would try to take it easy"

Sensing the seriousness of his anxiety, I nodded. "I swear. I'll make an effort"

For a while, we sat in cozy silence as the warmth of his arms let us forget the worries of the day. Once more, I felt my eyelids becoming heavy, but this time, I knew I was secure. I only needed Jungkook's presence to give me peace of mind.

Jungkook's POV

I felt concerned and relieved at the same time when Y/N gently fell asleep against my shoulder. I was afraid of her because I thought she was pushing herself too hard and was so tired. But I was determined to stand by her side and help her get through any difficulties she experienced.

I carried her to our bedroom and tucked her under the blankets after gently lifting her. Her face finally relaxed as she slept and muttered something. For a little time, I watched her, feeling both love and worry in my heart.

I climbed into bed next her and held her close with my arms wrapped around her. I muttered, "I love you, Y/N" even though I knew she couldn't hear me.

I silently promised myself that I would assist her in finding a better balance as I closed my eyes. Because I never wanted her to feel so overwhelmed again, and because it crushed my heart to watch her like this. We would work things out together, one step at a time.

Finally, I let myself relax in the cozy darkness of our bedroom, holding Y/N close to me and understanding that everything would be alright as long as we had each other.