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" 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭."
The next day, I lay in bed watching Seonghwa getting dressed after the refreshing shower we had shared. The morning light streamed through the curtains, casting a soft glow on his bare skin as he moved gracefully around the room. He pulled on a light cream sweater, the fabric hugging his frame in a way that accentuated his natural elegance. A beanie followed, snugly covering his damp hair, and a happy, almost ethereal smile played on his lips.
He looked absolutely endearing, as if he were floating on a cloud of joy. The light in his eyes was something I wanted to see every single day—it was infectious, filling the room with warmth and love.
As Seonghwa turned to me, adjusting his pants, I couldn't help but mirror his smile. I slipped on my favorite denim jacket, the worn fabric familiar and comforting, and adjusted the rings on my fingers. The anticipation of our little morning coffee date and the surprise visit to San and Wooyoung made my heart race with excitement.
Seonghwa bounced over to me, his energy palpable. His hands cradled my face, and he planted a quick, affectionate kiss on my lips. It was a gesture so full of love that it made my heart swell with happiness.
"Let's go, little bundle of joy, before you jump out of your clothes with that energy of yours," I teased, my tone light and playful.
Seonghwa blushed, his cheeks turning a delightful shade of pink. He bit his lip shyly, which only made him more endearing. "I can't help it," he said, his voice tinged with excitement. "I'm just so happy to be here with you."
We made our way out of the house, hand in hand, stepping into the crisp morning air. The city was just beginning to stir, with people starting their day and the sun casting a warm, golden glow over everything. The streets were alive with the subtle hum of urban life, the distant sounds of traffic and the occasional chirping of birds creating a symphony that felt like a perfect backdrop to our morning.
He bounced happily, grinning from ear to ear, and I couldn't help but chuckle softly as he walked beside me. His energy was infectious, lifting my spirits and filling me with joy. He jumped onto a nearby bench with a playful smirk, and I reached out to steady his hand, ensuring he didn't fall. Moments later, with a mischievous glint in his eye, he leaped onto my back, his laughter a sweet melody in the morning air.
"To the shop!" he exclaimed happily, swinging his legs planting a kiss on my cheek. "Coffee time."
I laughed, feeling the warmth of his kiss linger on my skin. "Did you already have coffee?" I asked, amused at his clinginess as I continued walking with him on my back.
"Nope, just excited," he replied, his voice filled with glee. "I've missed our mornings together."
His words made my heart swell, and I tightened my grip on his legs, ensuring he was secure. The familiar route to our favorite coffee shop felt new and exhilarating with Seonghwa's playful energy surrounding us.
