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The lights of the Universe Factory are dimmed down, casting a gentle glow of rose quartz and serenity hues across the room. In this serene ambiance, a small figure emerges, illuminated by the soft, ethereal light. The glow of the computer screen reflects off the figure's pale porcelain skin, creating an otherworldly effect. The small, delicate hands are diligently at work, typing away to blend different beats and instruments together. The otherwise quiet room resonates with the rhythmic sound of keyboard ASMR, the clicks and clacks adding a layer of texture to the tranquil scene.

The small figure has no idea how long he has been wearing the oversized headphones that cover his ears completely. However, the persistent stinging sensation in his ears is a clear indicator that it has been an extended period since he first put them on.

He removes the headphones from his ears and lets his small figure slide down into his swiveling chair. His eyes, tired from a long day of staring at the computer screen, feel a slight relief. He gazes up at the ceiling, adorned with rose quartz and serenity-colored neon lights, which offer a sense of calm and tranquility. The soft glow of the lights soothes his weary mind and helps ease the tension. Closing his eyes, he takes a deep breath, allowing himself a brief moment of rest.

The chair isn't comfortable enough for him to sleep, but he's far too lazy to even consider moving his body to the couch, which is merely a few feet away. With great effort, he eventually pulls himself up and, with a reluctant gait, sleepily ambles towards the couch, his eyes half-closed in exhaustion.

His hair is tousled, sticking up in wild directions, making him look like a child who has just woken up from a deep slumber. The oversized black hoodie he wears, paired with his shorts, only accentuates his youthful, slightly disheveled appearance, adding to the overall impression of a boy struggling to start his day.

He knows his way around his own studio so well that it isn't much of a hassle for him to find the couch even with his eyes closed. But before he could sit down on the couch, he was yanked onto it by an unexpected, sudden force.Initially startled and confused, he quickly relaxed the moment he caught the familiar scent of Green Apple shampoo wafting through the air, instantly recognizing its comforting aroma that belonged to someone special, his very own boyfriend, Kwon Soonyoung.

He lands on the intruder's chest with a soft groan but doesn't fight back, allowing his whole body to be enveloped by the strong arms of his boyfriend. His nostrils flares with the comforting cologne that Soonyoung always wore-something earthy but still distinctly like Soonyoung. His lips curves up in a familiar, soft smile as he nuzzles his face deeper into the embrace, feeling an overwhelming sense of warmth and security.

But all his bubbles burst when the realization hits him like a splash of icy water in the depths of winter. He quickly pulls back from the embrace just enough to see Soonyoung's face through his sleepy eyes. "When did you come here? Why didn't you call me when you arrived? It's already so late. Why didn't you go home first?" he rambles in one breath, his nonstop questions tumbling out in a frantic rush.

"Shhh, Hoonie," Soonyoung says soothingly, pressing a finger softly against Jihoon's lips. His eyes are filled with such tenderness as he looks at Jihoon, as if he's the most precious person in the world, and for that moment, it's as if time has stopped. The entire world seems to fade away as they gaze deeply into each other's eyes. With a gentle touch, Soonyoung pushes back a few strands of Jihoon's hair, taking in the sight of his sleepy boyfriend. Speaking in a voice that is barely above a whisper, Soonyoung reassures, "I'm home, baby. You're my home."

Jihoon relaxes with the calming voice of his boyfriend, letting its soothing tones wash over him. He silently thanks himself for dimming the lights beforehand, as the gentle ambiance helps to conceal the blush that is steadily creeping up to his neck. Despite his best efforts, he still feels the need to hide his face, so he buries it in Soonyoung's neck. Soonyoung giggles softly at his boyfriend's adorable shyness. Jihoon may not be able to see Soonyoung's face, but the vibrations from his laugh against Jihoon's chest are a clear indication of the joyful expression he's wearing in this intimate moment.

Jihoon closes his eyes, feeling a deep sense of comfort and belonging in his boyfriend's warm embrace. "How was dance practice? Got any ideas for the next comeback?" Jihoon asks, his voice tinged with drowsiness as he tightens his hug around the other. Soonyoung hums softly, a gentle vibration against Jihoon's chest. "It was good actually, but still needs some time to fill the gaps here and there," he finally replies, his tone thoughtful and reassuring.

Soonyoung inhales the sweet, fresh strawberry scent that emanates from his boyfriend's hair. To him, it's the most addictive and comforting aroma he can imagine. He sighs contentedly, savoring the fragrance of the shampoo that the younger man had used earlier. "What about you?" Soonyoung asks softly, placing a gentle kiss on the crown of the younger's head, feeling utterly at peace in this intimate moment.

"I don't know. I just missed you so much," Jihoon murmurs softly into the other's neck, his breath warm and his voice tinged with genuine emotion and longing. If they haven't been in such close proximity, Soonyoung may have missed out on the final part, which turned out to be the most beautiful and memorable moment in his life and if they aren't lying right now, Soonyoung would likely be vibrating with excitement, his entire body buzzing with energy because of the swarm of butterflies fluttering in his stomach.

Soonyoung smiles warmly and tightens his hold around the smaller figure in his arms. "I missed you too," he murmurs lovingly, pressing a gentle kiss on the crown of his boyfriend's head. Jihoon squirms slightly in Soonyoung's embrace, adjusting himself to find a more comfortable position to drift off to sleep. Soon enough, they both slip into dreamland, wrapped in each other's arms. Their legs intertwine on the small couch, completely unconcerned about the inevitable cramps they'll face come morning. In that moment, feeling each other's warmth and presence is all that matters to them.

But who cares? When you can fall asleep with the person you love and cherish with every fiber of your being, nothing else seems to matter. That's just how they are. So different, yet so alike at the same time. If Soonyoung is the sun, radiating warmth and energy, then Jihoon is the calming moon that provides a serene balance to the sun's brilliance.

Just like the distinctive scent of their shampoos, both sweet and sour, it's a combination of two different flavors that don't quite match, but somehow feel incomplete without one another. It's a strange yet uniquely beautiful blend that complements each other in the most unexpected way.

Sour & Sweet
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