The morning after the intense public risk and exhibition day, y/n woke up wrapped safely in Jungkook’s strong, heavily tattooed arms. Her body was utterly, completely exhausted, yet it glowed with a profound, bone-deep satisfaction that seemed to radiate from every single pore. Every small, involuntary movement of her limbs sent deep, delicious aches pulsing through her core—a constant, throbbing physical reminder of just how thoroughly she had been used across the city.