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pov: you always admire jay of how caring he is towards you. you’ve never met anyone like him and no one feels like him, so you didn’t waste any chance. what did you do? you married him. he was the kind of husband who always put you first without even realizing it. no matter how busy he was, he’d still find time to check if you had eaten, if you got home safely, or if you were getting enough rest. sometimes it felt like he worried more about you than himself. there were even moments when you’d have to lightly scold him because of it. one afternoon, you mentioned having a slight headache through text. it wasn’t serious at all, but thirty minutes later, jay was already calling. “did you take medicine?” he worriedly asked. “jay, i’m fine.” you assured. “did you drink water?” he asked again. “yes.” “are you sure?” you laughed. “you’re acting like i’m dying.” another time, you casually told him it looked like it might rain. somehow, he showed up outside your workplace with an umbrella even though you already had one. when you asked why, he simply shrugged. “what if yours breaks?” you stared at him. “you know that’s ridiculous, right?” “better safe than sorry.” he never saw anything wrong with it. to him, taking care of you was simply natural. which was why one particular text from him stayed on your mind all day. it arrived sometime in the afternoon. “work is hectic today. i’m exhausted.“ that was it. short. simple. but you immediately knew he was having a rough day. jay rarely complained. if he admitted he was tired, then he was really tired. so after work, you immediately went grocery shopping before heading home. if jay was having a difficult day, then you wanted to do something for him. you spent the next few hours cooking all his favorite dishes. by the time you finished, the kitchen was a complete mess, but you didn’t care. seeing the dining table filled with food made you smile proudly. after that, you turned off most of the lights and waited. until finally, the front door opened. jay stepped inside looking exhausted. his tie was slightly loosened, his shoulders were slumped, and he looked ready to collapse onto the nearest surface. then he noticed the lights. and the smell of food. his brows immediately furrowed. “hello?” you quickly appeared from the kitchen. “welcome home.” jay froze. slowly, his eyes moved from you to the dining table. then back to you. “…what is all this?” you suddenly felt shy. “you said you were tired.” for a moment, jay simply stared. like his brain stopped processing. then he walked closer. “you made all this?” you nodded. “it’s not much.” jay looked at the table again. there were at least five dishes. he looked back at you. “not much?” you laughed awkwardly. “okay, maybe it’s a little much.” jay shook his head in disbelief before letting out a quiet laugh. the tiredness in his expression softened immediately. “you’re unbelievable.” before you could respond, he gently pulled you into his arms. you blinked in surprise. “jay?” he buried his face against your shoulder.  “thank you.” his voice came out quieter than usual. and somehow that made your heart ache. you wrapped your arms around him. “rough day?” he nodded against your shoulder. “really rough.” you smiled softly and rubbed his back. “then let’s eat.” jay reluctantly pulled away, but he never let go of your hand. the entire dinner was spent with him complimenting everything you cooked. honestly, you were pretty sure half of the compliments were exaggerated, but seeing him smile again made all the effort worth it. later that night, after cleaning up together, the two of you ended up sitting on the couch. your head rested comfortably against his shoulder while his arm stayed wrapped around your waist. the apartment was quiet. peaceful. comfortable. jay suddenly looked down at you. “you know you didn’t have to do all that.” you smiled. “i wanted to.” his expression softened immediately. (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jay #jayenhypen #fyp
pov: you always admire jay of how caring he is towards you. you’ve never met anyone like him and no one feels like him, so you didn’t waste any chance. what did you do? you married him. he was the kind of husband who always put you first without even realizing it. no matter how busy he was, he’d still find time to check if you had eaten, if you got home safely, or if you were getting enough rest. sometimes it felt like he worried more about you than himself. there were even moments when you’d have to lightly scold him because of it. one afternoon, you mentioned having a slight headache through text. it wasn’t serious at all, but thirty minutes later, jay was already calling. “did you take medicine?” he worriedly asked. “jay, i’m fine.” you assured. “did you drink water?” he asked again. “yes.” “are you sure?” you laughed. “you’re acting like i’m dying.” another time, you casually told him it looked like it might rain. somehow, he showed up outside your workplace with an umbrella even though you already had one. when you asked why, he simply shrugged. “what if yours breaks?” you stared at him. “you know that’s ridiculous, right?” “better safe than sorry.” he never saw anything wrong with it. to him, taking care of you was simply natural. which was why one particular text from him stayed on your mind all day. it arrived sometime in the afternoon. “work is hectic today. i’m exhausted.“ that was it. short. simple. but you immediately knew he was having a rough day. jay rarely complained. if he admitted he was tired, then he was really tired. so after work, you immediately went grocery shopping before heading home. if jay was having a difficult day, then you wanted to do something for him. you spent the next few hours cooking all his favorite dishes. by the time you finished, the kitchen was a complete mess, but you didn’t care. seeing the dining table filled with food made you smile proudly. after that, you turned off most of the lights and waited. until finally, the front door opened. jay stepped inside looking exhausted. his tie was slightly loosened, his shoulders were slumped, and he looked ready to collapse onto the nearest surface. then he noticed the lights. and the smell of food. his brows immediately furrowed. “hello?” you quickly appeared from the kitchen. “welcome home.” jay froze. slowly, his eyes moved from you to the dining table. then back to you. “…what is all this?” you suddenly felt shy. “you said you were tired.” for a moment, jay simply stared. like his brain stopped processing. then he walked closer. “you made all this?” you nodded. “it’s not much.” jay looked at the table again. there were at least five dishes. he looked back at you. “not much?” you laughed awkwardly. “okay, maybe it’s a little much.” jay shook his head in disbelief before letting out a quiet laugh. the tiredness in his expression softened immediately. “you’re unbelievable.” before you could respond, he gently pulled you into his arms. you blinked in surprise. “jay?” he buried his face against your shoulder. “thank you.” his voice came out quieter than usual. and somehow that made your heart ache. you wrapped your arms around him. “rough day?” he nodded against your shoulder. “really rough.” you smiled softly and rubbed his back. “then let’s eat.” jay reluctantly pulled away, but he never let go of your hand. the entire dinner was spent with him complimenting everything you cooked. honestly, you were pretty sure half of the compliments were exaggerated, but seeing him smile again made all the effort worth it. later that night, after cleaning up together, the two of you ended up sitting on the couch. your head rested comfortably against his shoulder while his arm stayed wrapped around your waist. the apartment was quiet. peaceful. comfortable. jay suddenly looked down at you. “you know you didn’t have to do all that.” you smiled. “i wanted to.” his expression softened immediately. (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jay #jayenhypen #fyp

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