The next three days blurred into a grueling cycle of discipline, exhaustion, and absolute sanctuary.

Every morning at 5:00 AM, the sharp chime of his alarm would pierce the quiet darkness. Before Jungkook could even process the harsh reality of the early hour, your hands were already there—gently smoothing his dark hair, trailing comforting heat down his spine, and softly coaxing his heavy, reluctant body out from under the warm duvet.