Chapter 63

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The morning light gently crept into their hotel room, bathing it in a soft, golden glow. Seungcheol stirred, his eyes fluttering open slowly as he felt the warmth of Jeonghan's body pressed close against his. The night had been a whirlwind of love, passion, and quiet moments, but now, waking up next to him, it felt surreal. It felt like a dream, only this time, it was real—no more doubts, no more waiting.

Jeonghan was still asleep beside him, his head resting peacefully on Seungcheol's chest. His breathing was steady, the faint rise and fall of his chest as comforting as ever. Seungcheol smiled softly, brushing a few strands of Jeonghan's hair away from his face, his fingers grazing the smooth skin of his cheek.

He watched Jeonghan for a moment, taking in the stillness of the morning and the warmth of the moment. His heart swelled with love, filled with gratitude that this man, the one he had loved for so long, was now his partner in every sense of the word. Jeonghan had always been his safe space, the one he could turn to, laugh with, and love without fear. Now, they had each other for the rest of their lives.

As the morning went on, Jeonghan slowly started to wake, blinking sleepily as his eyes met Seungcheol's. A soft smile curled on his lips, and he stretched, letting out a content sigh as he moved closer, his body molding against Seungcheol's.

"Good morning," Jeonghan murmured, his voice husky with sleep, but the warmth in it made Seungcheol's heart skip a beat.

"Morning," Seungcheol replied, his voice soft as he wrapped his arms around Jeonghan, pulling him closer.

Jeonghan chuckled lightly, his fingers tracing patterns on Seungcheol's chest. "Last night was..." His voice trailed off, a playful glint in his eyes as he leaned in to kiss Seungcheol's jaw.

Seungcheol smiled, his hands gently cupping Jeonghan's face, bringing him in for a tender kiss. "I know. It was perfect."

They lay there for a few more moments, just enjoying the quiet and the closeness. No need for words, just the comforting presence of the other.

"I didn't want to wake up," Jeonghan admitted with a small laugh, his fingers tracing the outline of Seungcheol's jaw. "But I'm glad I did."

Seungcheol chuckled, his thumb brushing Jeonghan's lower lip. "Same here. But now that we're awake..." He trailed off, his eyes glinting mischievously as he leaned in for another kiss. It was slow and deep, a kiss that spoke of everything they had shared and everything they still had to look forward to.

The kiss lingered for a while, but eventually, they pulled away, both of them breathless, their foreheads resting together.

"What do you want to do today?" Seungcheol asked, his hands softly rubbing circles on Jeonghan's back.

Jeonghan smiled, his heart full. "I think I just want to stay here, with you. No plans, no rush. Just us."

Seungcheol's smile widened, his eyes softening with affection. "That sounds perfect."

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They spent the morning in the warmth of the bed, talking softly, sharing their hopes and dreams for the future, just enjoying the simple joy of being in each other's presence. There was no pressure, no need for anything beyond the love they had built together.

Eventually, they got up, showering together, laughing and playfully teasing each other as the warm water cascaded over them. Jeonghan had always loved these small, quiet moments—the ones that didn't require anything grand, just the comfort of knowing they were together.

After getting dressed, they sat down for breakfast in the hotel suite, sharing a quiet meal as they talked about their plans for the rest of the day. Even in the midst of the excitement that came with the wedding and the whirlwind of their lives, they cherished these moments of calm.

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