The Sun Proposed to the Moon

This and That (2)

Cale woke up the next morning in the most amazing spot to lie down.

Kim Rok Soo's chest.

That night was probably the best night of his life. He's dating his soulmate, his closest companion and butler, Hans, is starting to come around and accept his relationship. He saw how amazing Rok Soo looked in the clothes he'd bought and he's got the best sleep of his life.

Cale would kill to live like this everyday.

'I don't want to get up yet.'

Knock. Knock.

'Damn it all to hell.'

"Young Master, the Count wishes for you to dine with them for breakfast. I... I can tell him you wish to pass this ti--"

"It's fine," Cale answered groggily, shifting himself off Kim Rok Soo's chest and towards the edge of the bed. "Call in the maids, I'm too tired right now."

"As you've instructed, Young Master! I shall inform them that you and Sir. Kim Rok Soo will be joining them for breakfast."

Cale listened as Hans' footsteps quickly left his room door. He yawned and looked at the sleeping man.

'To think such a handsome man is all mine. I didn't think my regression would lead to this. Haha, I think my mother would have loved you.'

Cale smiled to himself in pure bliss. He's never been so happy before.

"Hey~"

Cale had to keep himself from giggling like an idiot. He slid his hands over the sleeping male's chest to his shoulders, gently shaking him to wake Rok Soo up.

Wake up, come on. You promised to show me the source of that ancient power, remember?"

Cale smiled softly as Kim Rok Soo's eyes tiredly fluttered open. His smile only widened as he watched Rok Soo's eyes soften when they reached Cale.

"Hey..."

Kim Rok Soo' voice was low and soothing. It was sweet like honey. Such a deep and sultry tone.

'What a nice morning voice.'

Rok Soo shifted himself in the bed. He quite obviously was still sleepy but he slowly reached for Cale's closest hand. He rubbed his thumb over Cale's pale knuckles and gave a small smile to the beautiful redhead he had the pleasure to wake up seeing.

'All mine, haha, he's all mine.'

Cale chuckled lightly. He smiled as he took Kim Rok Soo's hand in his. He took the large rough hand up to his lips and kissed the man's knuckles in return.

"Good morning, Mr. Soo."

"Mm...Morning, Cale."

Cale was tempted to lie back down next to Kim Rok Soo. He was used to early mornings and late nights during his time in the military.

Knock. Knock. Knock. Knock.

Cale's smile seemed to disappear in an instant. His face morphed into something akin to a frown, though that just seemed to be Cale's neutral expression.

"Fucking, fuckers and their fucking—" Knock. Knock "I swear to—"

Cale had mumbled his usual swears before calling for the servants to come in.

Hans was the first to walk through the door, shaking his head. It was obvious to Cale he'd only arrive to the room just now. He was the only one that seemed to have the sense of not being loud when waking a sleeping person.

The other two that came in behind held faces that could have been something from confusion to surprise. Cale very obviously paid them no attention. He could tell just from their faces that they were tempted to ask as many questions as possible. Considering Cale's reputation they were too scared to.