Heeseung's eyes fluttered open, and he stretched his arms out, letting out a silent but huge yawn. He smiled as he saw you still sleeping beside him. Your lips were parted cutely, a few strands of hair lay across your face, and your hands clutched your plush tightly. He admired the sight, feeling a rush of warmth in his chest.
Carefully, he brushed a few strands away from your face. Your lips moved a little, forming a pout, and he chuckled softly. He loved the cuteness of his girlfriend.
As he continued to gaze at you, your eyes began to flutter open. You rubbed your eyes and met his gaze. Instantly, you realized you probably looked less than perfect and quickly hid under the duvet.
"Hey, why are you hiding?" Heeseung asked, his voice filled with amusement.
"I look terrible," you mumbled from beneath the covers.
He gently tugged at the duvet, trying to coax you out. "You always look beautiful to me, Y/N. Come on, let me see that pretty face."
Reluctantly, you peeked out, your cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "I'm sure I look like a mess."
Heeseung leaned in closer, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "If this is what a mess looks like, then I'm in trouble. You're adorable."
You couldn't help but smile at his words. "You're just saying that."
"No, I mean it," he insisted, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. "You're the cutest when you're sleeping, all snuggled up like this."
You rolled your eyes playfully. "Sure, Heeseung. Whatever you say."
He laughed, the sound light and melodious. "I'm serious! And those little pouts you make? They're the best."
You felt your heart flutter at his words. "You're just trying to flatter me."
"Is it working?" he asked, a teasing glint in his eyes.
"Maybe a little," you admitted with a shy smile.
Heeseung's expression softened as he took your hand in his. "You know, I love waking up next to you. Seeing you first thing in the morning makes my day."
You squeezed his hand, feeling a rush of affection for him. "I love waking up next to you too, Heeseung. Even if you do stare at me while I sleep."
He grinned. "I can't help it. You're mesmerizing."
You laughed, feeling the last bits of your embarrassment melt away. "You're such a dork."
"But I'm your dork," he said, leaning in to kiss you softly.
The kiss was sweet and tender, filled with the love and warmth that you both felt for each other. When you finally pulled away, you rested your forehead against his.
"I could get used to this," you murmured.
"Me too," he replied, his eyes full of adoration. "Let's make it a habit."
You giggled. "Waking up together every morning?"
"Exactly," he said, pulling you closer. "I want to spend all my mornings with you."
You felt your heart swell with happiness. "I'd like that, Heeseung. I'd like that a lot."
He wrapped his arms around you, holding you close. "Then it's settled. From now on, we wake up together, every single morning."
You snuggled into his embrace, feeling safe and content. "I love you, Heeseung."
"I love you too, Y/N," he whispered, kissing the top of your head. "More than anything."
As you lay there in his arms, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the love you shared. Heeseung was more than just your boyfriend; he was your best friend, and the person you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.
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