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"hey. loser."
you feel someone poke your head multiple times, making you finally wake up. you grumble and open your eyes to see wooyoung laying down next to you. he has his head propped up with his hand.
"breakfast?" he asks.
you hum. "yea. do you want me to cook?" you ask him and brush your hair out of your face.
"no no no, i got it," he replies. "i'll make you tea," he says and leans in to kiss you on the lips. "come down when you get up," he says to you as he throws the blanket off of him.
"are you sure you don't want me to cook?" you ask him as he walks to the door and opens it.
"i cook for us all the time! do you doubt me or something?" he immediately asks with a frown.
"alright, whatever you say," you reply while pulling the blanket to ensure that it's around you. you close your eyes. "i'll be down in a bit," you say to wooyoung.
"yea, you're definitely falling back asleep."
"leave me alone."
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"wow, she woke up," wooyoung says as you walk into the kitchen.
"bite me," you grumble as you hug him from behind.
"you'd like that."
you hit his stomach, "wooyoung, you're so—"
"handsome? i know. now sit down and eat something," he says and gets out of your hold. he bumps into you in order to push you toward the table.
you sit down at the table and heavily yawn. wooyoung isn't done cooking everything, so you wait for him to finish. then, you decide to lay your head down on the table.
you accidentally fall asleep, and wooyoung isn't surprised when he turns around. he laughs and puts another plate on the table.
"baby," he calls out and leans in to peck your face. "baby, come on. let's eat something together," he says, gently waking you up this time. "tea?" he asks and drags a mug in front of you.
"thanks," you say and kiss him. wooyoung sits down across from you while you drink your tea. "thank you for cooking."
"of course," he smiles. "hurry and eat. it's gonna get cold," he says to you.
both of you eat breakfast together, enjoying a quiet morning since you're still really tired. wooyoung knows better than to annoy you too much when you're tired.
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"baby, want to go to ikea?" wooyoung asks as he walks into the living room. he had just finished washing the dishes from breakfast. "y/n, are you—" he stops speaking and chuckles instead.
you're sitting in the couch, but your head is tilted to the side. you have your arms crossed and look like you had been waiting for wooyoung before falling asleep.
"you're really tired today, huh? it's not even that early," wooyoung speaks and crouches down in front of you. "baby, my sleepy baby," he calls.
you wake up again, groaning when you realize that you had fallen asleep again. "sorry woo," you apologize and yawn.
wooyoung shakes his head, "don't worry about it. want another cup of tea? or we could go get coffee from your favorite place?" he offers.
"coffee?" you reply. "we have too many errands to do today."
"let's get ready to leave then, sleepyhead," he says with a smile before standing up, pulling you to stand as well. "try not to fall asleep in ikea. i might just leave you there," he says before kissing you.
"you would never do that," you reply to him as you wrap your arms around him.
"i so would do that," he laughs. "come on, let's go."
