MissBunnygyu
summary: Jiyong wakes up before Seunghyun, or so he thought. The older won't let him leave his arms so easily.
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Jiyong felt himself drift off and out of his dream and come back to the real world slowly. He could feel soft fabric against his face, the sun hitting his sensitive eyelids in an agressive way, the warmth against him, the soft arms draped around him and that sweet manly scent he loves that was filling his nose in the most delectable way. He hid his face more into that soft fabric to try to gain back the darkness sun brought away from him but sadly he was awake, there was no way he could get back into dreamland.
So he just whined and stilled there, in the warm embrace that he loves, the hold of the man he adores. After some minutes he rose his head up and looked at the handsome face of his boyfriend. Slightly chubby cheeks on a sharp jawline, plump pink lips, little cute nose, high cheekbones. But what he loved to most were his eyes, his dark and deep eyes... but they were closed at the moment. Jiyong rest his head by his and brought a hand up to his neck, stroking the hair at its nape and stared at his handsome sleeping boyfriend.
'' My Seunghyun hyung''
It was only a whisper, but this little sound made the older hold him tighter to his body. The younger laughed quietly at this and hid his face in his neck, hugging him back. He couldn't help the smile on his lips. It was funny, even after dating him for three years, even just a hug from his boyfriend could make him smile in happiness. He was so crazy in love with Seunghyun. He loved him even more every day, every hour, every minutes and every seconds.
People would call him cheesy, mushy, too romantic or anything... he admits that he would have told the same to someone like him before he met Seunghyun. Yeah, before he met Seunghyun, because after this... his heart and feelings were dedicated to him and him only. Seunghyun stole his heart at first glance. After that, he was the only one he could think about, the only one he dreamt about... even if he didn't even know his name back then... To him, it was love at first sight.
He slowly pulled away from him, taking his arms off of his body even though he would have liked to stay in his hold all day and most probably forever. But he wanted to do something for him, something that would make his love happy. He tried to leave the bed quietly and without making the bed move too much so he wouldn't wake Seunghyun up, but he failed. Those strong and muscular arms were back around his waist and Seunghyun had his face buried in his hip, groaning at him.
'' Where are you going?''
Jiyong smiled at his cuteness, stroking his blonde hair sweetly.
'' I'm just going to make breakfast''
The older whined again and hugged him tighter.
'' No you're not, you're staying with me''
'' I'll be downstairs hyung, not far''
'' The kitchen is too far''
Jiyong laughed.
'' You're such a baby''
Seunghyun pulled himself up on his arms and rubbed his eyes with a hand, pouting. The younger cooed internally at this. He was so cute, though he hated it when Jiyong was telling him that, saying a man should be handsome and not cute. Funny how he always kept saying Jiyong was cute though. Seunghyun suddenly took Jiyong by the waist and pulled him back further in the bed so he was leaning on the headboard. He scooted back into the covers but laid his head on his boyfriend's thigh, one hand holding his. The younger held back his hand instantly while his free one played in his blonde hair.
