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Chapter 48: Wake-up call

'Hmm...? What time is it?' Soobin's eyelids fluttered open as he squinted around, groggy but aware. The dim morning light filtered through the thin curtains, painting the room in soft, sleepy hues. He found himself still encircled in Yeonjun's embrace, his cheek resting comfortably against the steady rise and fall of Yeonjun's broad chest—a warm, steady presence that made an oddly suitable pillow. Soobin's head throbbed faintly from the flashbacks of last night; the intense emotions and Yeonjun's passionate thrusts had been overwhelming, making him collide with the headboard in a whirlwind moment. His forehead was still tender from the impact—a small bruise serving as a reminder of the previous night's fervor.

'Maybe I need a helmet for nights like this...' he mused, a dry smile tugging at his lips.

Thoughts of last night lingered, bubbling up with a nervous warmth. Even though Yeonjun hadn't said "I love you" outright, he'd whispered something that felt just as meaningful: "I want to be with you forever." The words had hung in the air, echoing in Soobin's mind like a promise. Maybe it wasn't an outright confession, but it had felt like a step closer to it.

"Aish, Soobin,'" he chastised himself, "can't you just keep it together? Now he probably knows how you feel." But it was too late; the words had been said, the emotions revealed, and there was no taking them back.

Soobin glanced over at the clock hanging on the wall and panicked he realized class was starting in less than an hour. He'd have to wake Yeonjun up if they were going to make it on time.

"Jun, wake up... It's time for class." Soobin nudged gently, his voice soft but urgent.

"Mmm?" Yeonjun's sleepy voice was muffled, his eyes barely opening in response.

"Come on, get up. We'll be late." Soobin's tone grew firmer, but Yeonjun only groaned.

"Five more minutes..." Yeonjun mumbled, pulling Soobin in closer with an unyielding grip, as if he had no intention of letting go.

Soobin chuckled at the older boy's endearing stubbornness, leaning in close to his ear. "Fine, stay here and sleep. I'll just go to class alone."

As he tried to slip out from under Yeonjun's grasp, he was stuck by a pair of long legs wrapping tightly around him, keeping him anchored to the bed.

"What's this, Yeonjun-hyung" Soobin pouted, playfully struggling. "If you want to sleep, let me go. I have to get to class!"

Yeonjun didn't respond, simply burrowing further into the blankets, a hum escaping his lips. Soobin sighed, searching for a way to wake him. A mischievous idea formed in his mind, and with a sly grin, he leaned over and blew a gentle breath into Yeonjun's ear. The older boy flinched slightly but kept his eyes closed.

Frustrated, Soobin considered another strategy—a little closer, a bit more daring. Taking a deep breath, he leaned down, softly pressing his lips against Yeonjun's. The kiss was meant to be a wake-up call, just a quick peck... but Yeonjun's arms closed around him with renewed energy, pulling him in for a much deeper, hungrier kiss, as though last night's fire hadn't completely burned out.

Realizing the older was fully awake now, Soobin pulled back, cheeks flushed. "It's time for class. We really have to get going."

"Don't want to. Let's just stay home today." Yeonjun's voice was low and rough, his eyes drooped shut.

"No way. We've got exams tomorrow!"

"Fine, five more minutes," he muttered again, barely keeping his eyes open. With a sigh, Soobin watched as the clock ticked closer to the hour. Running out of patience, he pulled himself free from Yeonjun's grip.