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When the movie that they had been watching for the past few hours came to an end, Soobin tried to stand up in order to turn off the TV but was immediately stopped by a hand wrapping tightly around his arm. He looked down to the sleeping male and realises he had fallen asleep a while ago.

He couldn't help himself but to stare at the male. He really was that handsome, what could he do?

He looked at him from those pretty, fox eyes that were closed to the sharp, pointy nose, the cheeks that were puffed out and down to the pink lips. He was overall so beautiful, pretty yet handsome.

Oh, how lucky he was to have him as his boyfriend.

To have him for himself.

All for himself.

A low chuckle escaped from his lips when the smaller's lips formed into a small pout and his cheeks puffed even more as he snuggled himself closer to him.

Such a sight to see.

"Let's get you more comfortable," he softly whispered as he brushed away the few hair strands that were covering his eyes and tugged them away behind his ear. "How cute."

He picked up Yeonjun and carried him to his room before changing his clothes because he was sure he wouldn't want to sleep in the clothes he has wore through out the entire day.

He even remembered the time when Yeonjun was crying and sulking over the fact that he had slept in the same clothes and complained about how sticky and smelly he was.

He kissed the forehead of the older before walking downstairs and cleaning up the messy living room because Yeonjun was also never the one to tolerate messy things.

He remembered the one time when Yeonjun came to his house and everything there was nothing but a mess. And oh boy, he still remembers how hard Yeonjun had twisted his ears and those complains he heard that day are still what haunts him at night.

Yet, he loved it, he loved cleaning up the house with him or we could say only Yeonjun while Soobin just clang onto him like a koala but that's besides the point. He loved hearing him complain with a cute pout, trying his best to look serious but just ending up being cute. And, oh! He also loved pecking his cheeks while he was looking all serious about cleaning up, though he got extra scolding for it, but that's off topic too.

Soobin looked around the living room which he had just cleaned and smiled in victory seeing it looking all clean and new, he was surely going to get praised for it. He gave himself a pat on his back.

He turned around to leave and walk up to his room when the loud ringing of a phone rang through the silent and empty living room. He stopped, turned around and started looking for the phone that he assumed was Yeonjun's since his own was in his pocket and it was in mute.

"Got you," he cheered, walking up to the device which was sitting on the kitchen counter and picked it up.

Though, he surely wasn't the one to be invading someone's privacy or going through people's phone while they were unaware of it, he was curious about who would text or call his boyfriend in the middle of the night.

Or should he just keep it back?

After a few minutes of thinking, he kept it back in place, turning around to leave when he heard the same loud ringing of it for the second time and this time he immediately grabbed it just to see it was an unknown number.

No sane person would call you at the dead of the night, was this a prank?

He kept staring at the screen just until the screen turned black which made him turn it back on. Then, he realised this person didn't just call Yeonjun this 2 times but 9 other times before, making a total of 11 missed calls; 3 times somewhat near 10:45 pm— near the time when they started their movie —2 times at 11 pm, another 3 times at 12:15 am and one last time at 1 am before finally calling 2 last times at nearly 2:45 am!

But it really didn't just stop there because just when he was about to do anything or even move, the device vibrated signalling that there was a new message. And to Soobin's dismay, it was from the same number.

A confused expression took over his features and out of curiosity, he found himself typing in the password to Yeonjun's phone to see what the text was about.

[Unknown]

Yeonjunnie, I just landed here!

I'm backk, Jjunnie!!

Did you missed mee? :(

I bet you did cuz I did too!

I missed you, Jjunnie. ;)

Jun, can we meet again?

In that café, where we would usually meet?

Can we??

Pleaseeee?

Can we met in there again?

I want us to catch up.

Are you asleep?

It's 11 pm only, no way you fell asleep so fast—

JJUNNIE

I figured you fell asleep by now even though it's only 12 now hahaha

I'm so sorryyy for calling you again, it's 1 and i know i shouldn't have but I miss your voice, I want to hear your voice so bad!

Jjunnieeeee~ it's 2:45, almost 3 and I still couldn't sleeeeppp~ I miss youuu~

Soobin frowned at the messages, visibly confused at the texts, he really wished to know who it was and figured he should just ask Yeonjun tomorrow morning though he was somewhat sure that the older doesn't know about it too.

So, with the confusion of who this insane strange is, he climbed up the stairs and walked up to his room. His hands reached to grab the door knob, about to twist it until he felt the familiar vibration of Yeonjun's phone— which he decided on taking with him and keeping it in his room thinking Yeonjun would want it later and oh how bad he wished he didn't!

His hands left the door knob as he walked away from the door and instead walked up to the railings, leaning against it as he opened the device yet again seeing that same person's messages. Whoever they are, they sure do know how to get on someone's nerves.

Jjunnieeee, I'm sleepyy, I remember you used to sing me to sleep in the past, I loved it and I miss it a lot.

Jjunnie, I'm going to get my beauty sleep noww!

I miss you, see you soonnn! Bye!

Sleep well :)

Rolling his eyes, Soobin put the phone back in his pocket. The person on the other side made it look as if they knew Yeonjun and it was making Soobin desperate to know who they were. But whatever.

He turned back around, walking into his room where his lovely boyfriend was sleeping, and he really had to say that seeing him in such a peaceful and calm state really somehow calmed him down too.

He locked the door before walking up to the sleeping male, kneeling down in front of him as he brought his hands up to trace down the features of the sleeping angel through his index finger, softly.

"Cute," he mumbled, standing back up to remove his jacket and keeping down the two phones from his pocket before getting in the bed.

He wrapped his arms around the small waist of the sleeping male, bringing the small body of his boyfriend closer to his own before leaving a peck on his forehead as he mumbled a soft, "I love you," before drifting off to sleep.

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