Sweater Weather ✧ HeeHoon ✓

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warning: things gets a little steamy near the end, but nothing too serious! read with caution.

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Heeseung wakes up and rubs his eyes.

At first, he doesn't think about the events that had occurred last night, still processing just waking up and trying to get used to the feeling of being awake.

As he shifts around in the bed, he gets completely flabbergasted once he sees Sunghoon, sleeping next to him angelically.

He was quite shocked that Sunghoon had decided to sleep with him in the bed, that he didn't go to the living room this time.

He had definitely felt a lot better, but was still worried if Sunghoon would catch a cold from this.

Other than the fact that he was technically still sick, he didn't mind Sunghoon sleeping in the same bed with him one bit.

Heeseung takes a deep breath, calming himself down from seeing him so suddenly.

When his heart races a bit slower, he stares.

Sunghoon is really beautiful.

His lips are slightly parted, a soft shade of pink spread across them in a way that is bewitching.

His eyelashes are so long and luscious, truly captivating, astonishing, and delicate.

His nose is flawlessly sculpted, so smooth and sitting pretty on his face, along with a mole resting perfectly.

His cheeks were so rosy, the color spreading all across evenly, up to his ears that Heeseung adored so much.

It was cute how his ears were pink even if he was asleep.

Heeseung's heart tightens in his chest at the heavenly sight, and he really felt as though he was truly falling in love again.

But this was different.

Sunghoon is different.

He's special.

Heeseung squeals, covering his face with the blanket in embarrassment from the sudden memories of last night and what they had done together.

He sighs, desperately trying to keep his composure, but when Sunghoon moves slightly, his heart races fast again from anticipation.

"Good morning," Sunghoon mumbles suddenly, his voice deep and low due to just waking up.

His eyes were still closed, as if he knew Heeseung had just been staring at him the whole time.

If Heeseung thought his heart was racing before, it's beating time itself right now.

"You're awake?" he asks, covering his face just a bit more, to the point where he couldn't breathe.

"No," he replies softly, pausing before continuing. "But I heard you squeal and that immediately woke me up."

Heeseung blushes furiously and gulps, Sunghoon's words messing with his brain.

He takes a moment before responding, the previous words hanging in the air, a spark igniting between the two of them with suspense.

"S-sorry..."

Sunghoon chuckles and finally opens his eyes.

When he does, Heeseung feels as though he is staring through his soul.

He looks up at Heeseung with so much adoration that it sent shivers running down Heeseung's spine, his eyes sparkly and shining within the light coming from the window.