Yunho cradled Wooyoung in his arms, the warmth of their bodies pressed tightly against each other as they savored the sweet taste of their kisses. Their soft whispers of affection filled the room, creating an intimate space for their love to flourish. But as the minutes turned into hours, Wooyoung's eyes grew heavy with sleep.
Yunho, noticing the exhaustion in Wooyoung's eyes, tenderly brushed his fingers through his lover's hair and planted a gentle kiss on his forehead. He carefully laid Wooyoung's head on the plush pillow, ensuring his comfort, before rising from the bed with a slight sigh.
With love etched across his face, Yunho quietly left the room and made his way to the kitchen. The soft and steady glow of the dimmed lights accompanied his movements, casting a soothing aura around him. Determined to care for his sleepy partner, Yunho prepared warm rice and light meat, meticulously taking the time to season each dish to Wooyoung's liking.
As the fragrant aroma filled the kitchen, Yunho couldn't help but envision the delight that would grace Wooyoung's face upon receiving this loving gesture. Plates clinked gently as he arranged the food, ensuring it was presented perfectly for his beloved.
With the tray in hand, Yunho made his way back to the bedroom, silently pushing the door open. The room was dimly lit, with only a soft bedside lamp illuminating the space, providing a tranquil atmosphere that further embraced their sacred haven.
Approaching Wooyoung, who was still nestled cozily into the bed, Yunho sat down gently, careful not to disrupt his lover's peaceful slumber. His soothing touch caressed Wooyoung's cheek, coaxing him to wake.
"Wooyoung, my love," Yunho whispered softly, his voice carrying the warmth and affection he held for his partner. Wooyoung stirred, his eyes fluttering open, revealing the drowsy yet content expression that melted Yunho's heart.
"I prepared something for you," Yunho murmured, his eyes filled with adoration. Tenderly, he raised Wooyoung into a comfortable sitting position, gently supporting his back with one arm while using his other hand to cradle the tray of food.
Wooyoung blinked, his gaze focusing on the tray in front of him. The sight before him was breathtaking - a beautifully arranged plate of warm rice alongside succulent pieces of lightly seasoned meat. The vibrant colors and enticing scents entwined, capturing his attention and filling his senses with a delightful anticipation.
"Yunho, you didn't have to..." Wooyoung began, his voice trailing off. Yunho leaned in, his lips meeting Wooyoung's forehead, his tender gesture quelling any protest.
"I wanted to take care of you, my love," Yunho whispered, his voice filled with affection. "You work so hard and deserve all the love and care in the world."
Moved by Yunho's words and the deep affection that radiated from his every action, Wooyoung felt tears pool in his eyes. He reached for Yunho's hand, lacing their fingers together, before bringing a spoonful of warm rice to his lips. As the flavors danced on his tongue, he couldn't help but notice the depth of love Yunho had poured into every bite.
With each mouthful, Yunho fed Wooyoung with a tenderness that spoke volumes, their eyes locked in a continuous exchange of love and gratitude. Their silent conversation held more significance than words ever could, reaffirming the bond they shared and the depth of their devotion.
As the meal drew to a close, Yunho leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Wooyoung's lips, sealing their silent vow of love. Returning to their original position, Yunho wrapped his arms protectively around Wooyoung, holding him close as they drifted into a peaceful sleep, knowing that they were cherished, safe, and deeply loved.
