Lazy Sunday

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It was a normal Sunday, one where you had woken up to the sun shining through the window, the clock on the dresser reading 1:00 PM in block red numbers with your boyfriend sleeping next to you, snoring

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It was a normal Sunday, one where you had woken up to the sun shining through the window, the clock on the dresser reading 1:00 PM in block red numbers with your boyfriend sleeping next to you, snoring. You laid on your back looking up at the smooth ceiling in your California King sized bed. Growing bored and impatient of listening to Hoseok snore quietly, you flipped onto your left side with your left hand on under your head propping it up. Your hair lay messily on your head, getting into your face. You didn't care if it was messy, you weren't going anywhere today. You just admired Hoseok sleeping, like his faded peach, almost blonde hair falling over his forehead in a part into his closed eyes. His plump pink lips slightly open and chapped from all the air moving in and out of his body, how he was basically shirtless and how happy he made you. You were about to start playing with his soft, thick hair until he opened his eyes. You put your lips on his forehead, basically only cuddling his head.
"Yah, Jagi. What are you doing?" He asked in a deep, tired voice.
"Nothing," you mumbled quietly against his head, playing with his hair.
"Good morning." Hoseok said with his morning voice melting your heart.
"Good morning babe," you replied, sleepily watching the peach strand of hair twirl through your fingers.
Hoseok grabbed your hand to stop you from what you were doing and he twirled your fingers together. He traced his finger tips from the palm of your hand to your hip, doing the same with the other until both of his hands were on your hips. Hoseok picked you up and sat you down on his lap so you were straddling him, sitting above him. You pinned his hands next to his head with your hands. Your hands looked so much smaller in comparison to his, Hoseok's hands looking massive in yours. One of Hoseok's soft hands went to your cheeks and he squished them together, watching your face cutely contort into what made him think of the hamster face.
"Aish, Jagi, my cheeks!" You exclaimed.
"Sssshh. Nothing's gonna happen to you cheeks." Hoseok giggled and kissed your lips. He let go and  held your hand again. You bent your head so close to his, your lips were almost touching.
"Jagiya," Hoseok whispered to you, his voice still thick with sleep.
"Ne?" You replied back, just as quiet.
"You're so beautiful." He answers as he twirls a strand of your hair between his fingers. You felt a slight blush rise in your cheeks, your entire being become hot.
"Thank you." And with that, you kissed him on the lips.
You laid your head on his chest listening to his heart beat, the gentle rhythm slowly guiding you back to sleep. You began to trace patterns on his chest, drawing random things growing sleepier and sleepier until your hand stopped altogether.
"Jaiya," you said after a moment of silence.
"Ne?" He says, mocking your words from earlier.
"I love you."
"I love you too"
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That was really short on my god I'm sorry!!! I just couldn't think of anymore ideas but I thought it was cute -Admin Sunshine ☀️️

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