안아줘

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our lazy days were the best. there were no schedules today and we were the only one left at home. it was just me and him in the room, with nothing to do but keep each other warm, huddled up closely to remind us of our precence, our limbs tangled together under the soft warm blankets, the morning sun at its peek, illuminating its brightness on us through the unclosed curtains.

with my head on his chest, i breathed in his home-like scent, enfulging my nostrils and comforting my being.

i snuggled closer to him, if that is even possible, as he tightened his arms around my waist protectively like he was afriad of thin air taking me away from him. i smiled in delight as he kissed the top of my head, he still remembers i like it when he does that.

and so i carress his exposed neck, up to his jaw and to his cheeks, softly pinching and tapping on his soft skin. he smiled, looking at me.

"even your bedhead is cute." he mumbles, nuzzling his nose on my hair.

i close my eyes in content. i could never get enough of him.

"you're too cheesy in the morning." i replied.

he shrugged, closing his eyes.

"what shall we do today?" i asked, yawning.

"we can just stay here. i know you've been very tired with our tight schedule and all." he suggests and i nod in agreement.

"yeah, i'd like that." i mumbled as he closed the distance between us, his soft lips meeting mine and kissing it softly, making butterflies go wild in my stomach.

it was just a soft peck. but it made me feel special and appreciated.

he gently tugged my hair, making me groan in pleasure and making my tense muscles relax under his fiery touch.

"i'm hungry." he grumbled, pouting like a baby that made me giggle.

i sat up, untangling myself from minho, and stretched my tired limbs and yawned yet again. he then pulled me back to lay down with him as he closed his eyes and hugged me like a koala.

with his breath tickling my neck, i giggle, which made him smile, eyes still closed.

"get up. i'll make breakfast." i told him, tapping his arms repeatedly.

he didn't reply, but instead mocked me by snoring rather loudly, making me roll my eyes.

i escaped from his death grip and pulled him up, him groaning in the process.

"get up you big baby." i teased as he was now sat up on bed, his head hanging low and eyes still closed.

i got on top of him, making myself comfortable on his lap as i put both my legs around him and cupped both his cheeks, making his arms snake around my waist and his eyes open, looking intently at my brown orbs.

"good morning." i greeted with a playful grin as i squished his cheeks together, then kissed him softly, kissing him again and again until he wakes up.

he laughs airily at my silliness, squeezing my waist as he got up from bed, lifting me up and carrying me with him.

i squealed, hugging him and clinging to him for dear life while giggling loudly in his ear.

he walked to the kitchen, sitting me down on the table as he cornered me, now he is smiling playfully, and kissing my lips, my cheeks, my nose, kissing me everywhere.

he just makes me so giggly.

he makes me feel a different level of happiness that i only experience with him. and i wouldn't have it any other way.

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