"Joonie-hyung, it's time to wake up now."
"Mm..." the taller male searches blindly for his boyfriend's hand.
Poor choice of words. Did I not mention that Namjoon can't see?
"C'mon," Jimin kisses the side of his neck and sits up, then helps the elder do the same, before whistling. "Monie, come help."
In comes their dog, trotting happily up to the bed and taking a seat on Namjoon's side, just like always. Monie's an American Eskimo, a breed of companion dog, and Joon's had him for eight years now, so since he was 18. Before getting him, he'd have to rely on his family and friends to help with even the simplest tasks, but now he can do things himself without having to bother anyone.
That doesn't stop Jimin though. He loves helping people, so he works with Monie to make sure Namjoon's on top of everything he needs to do. That means he has to be available all day, just in case he needs him. Sure, sometimes it can be a little stressful, but it's all worth it.
Sighing happily, Jimin slips out of bed and starts to go around the room, collecting clothes for the two of them to wear for the day. It's a pair of blue slacks and a similar-shade button-down shirt for Namjoon, and a similar outfit - though black and white (respectively) instead - for himself.
Once he's collected the clothes, and taken two towels from the linen closet, he takes them into the bathroom and puts them down. Then he returns to the bedroom, taking his boyfriend's hand so he can help him start to get ready. He takes the male into the bathroom and stands him in front of the sink, instructing him to hold onto it for support, as he starts to comb his hair for him.
It might seem a little weird to be combing his hair right before he showers, but he does it every day without fail, and it just makes the hair shine. Comb it, wash it, condition, comb it again, leave it to air-dry.
Jimin gives a little smile, his arms slipping underneath his boyfriend's so he can hug him. His nose touches the base of Joon's neck, and the warmth radiating from it causes him to sigh in contentment.
"I love you," he whispers, planting a gentle kiss to the soft skin. "More than you could ever imagine, hyungie."
Most people hate mornings. Not Jimin, he loves them. Because in the morning, he gets to wake up next to Namjoon, and he gets to take care of him. He likes night-time too, because he gets to sleep next to Namjoon. He just likes life, since he gets to spend it with Namjoon.
As long as Namjoon's around, he can do anything with a smile on his face.
This was so shit, I'm sorry ._.
