Morning rolled by; and soft sunlight seeped through the flowy-white curtains as it danced with the steady breezes' rhythm. Nothing could disturb this peaceful silence until a crow decided otherwise.
The loud cawing of the bird remained consistent; only annoying you even further.
You grumpily got up to shoo away the irritating animal before stretching and making your way to the kitchen to get yourself some tea after you freshened up.
To your surprise there he was, your tae standing there, making breakfast.
Your gaze was mindlessly fixed on the contracting and relaxing movements of his shoulder blades as he was shirtless-when the smell of fresh scrambled eggs snapped you out of your trance.
"Morning" he rasped; back still to you but you knew from the tone of his voice that we was smiling; and you were right-when he turned around almost right after; there it was, the precious boxy smile-plastered proudly on his bread cheeks.
You merrily skipped towards him, engulfing him in a hug instantly. You pulled away after a few moments; ruffling his raven hair in the process.
"Why didn't you tell me you were staying home today!?"
"Actually, I took the day off for _you._ Or in other words, to look after you, you clumsy panda." He concluded, pinching your nose slightly.
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I was again at the study table, nose buried in books and too busy to notice someone walk into the room until I felt few taps on my back.
"What is it" l groaned, clearly frustrated about the excessive stress l gained due to overthinking about tomorrow's final.
"Lunch time. It's lunch time, come on get up" he replied.
"But I need to re-revise one last time!" l exclaim.
"Either you could get up or I'll make sure you do" he commanded. Smirking internally l decide to ignore his word and bury myself nose deep into my textbooks once again.
The chair was pushed back a bit and l was now thrown over his shoulder. Both my arms now sway on his back and his iron grips remained firm on my thighs and hips;
"You certainly like being difficult, don't you?"taehyung scolded-making way to the dining room.
"If it means I'll be transported here and there around the house then yes, I love to be difficult" l retaliate, my comeback making him scoff playfully as he puts me down by the table that laid before filled with different cuisines ready to be devoured.
