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The front door seals shut with a solid, muffled thud. J-Hope steps inside, the sharp lines of his suit softened by the dim light, genuine exhaustion shadowing his usually bright features. He sees you first—a silhouette of quiet hurt in the darkened living room—and his breath catches. He crosses the space without a word, lowering himself to kneel at your feet. He presents the bouquet, its cellophane rustling softly, and the small paper bag with the ice cream inside. His gaze lifts, earnest and pleading. 'Hi, honey,' he says, his voice a low, careful rasp. 'Did you get a chance to eat? I'll make you something. I'm tired, but that doesn't matter. Nothing matters more than this. I know you're upset that I'm late. Again. I am so sorry.'