requested Ehkamwe
word count- 499
type- fluff (I tried😂)
You were never a morning person; the thought of having to wake up from the most perfect dream, face reality once again and constantly think of the next time you could sleep, put you in the worst of moods since the second you awoke. However, since meeting Sungwoon, this wasn't the case.
Opening your eyes each morning was no longer a chore, in fact it was the complete opposite. Rolling over and seeing the space next to you occupied by his slender yet toned figure was your favourite part of the day.
The way the sunlight creeping it's way through the crack in the curtains danced on the surface of his golden skin, his chest rising and falling in a strangely relaxing pattern, his light breathing the only sound in the room.
Just sitting and watching him so peaceful lay next to you made your day perfect from the second it started.
As your mind wandered out of the room for only a few seconds, you were slightly startled by the arm that snaked its way around your waist.
"Morning beautiful" Sungwoon croakes, his husky morning voice filling you with instant butterflies - no matter how many days you spent together, it always felt like the first.
"How long have you been awake?" He asks, pulling you towards him, your head now resting against his chest and your right arm left to wander along his clothed torso.
"Not long" you respond, your finger tips grazing over the centre of his rib cage.
"Half an hour maybe." Sungwoon's fingers intwine in your hair, softly running small strands though the gaps between them. You remain in silence for a few minutes, listening to his heart beat beneath your ear. Small goosebumps appearing on your skins surface as his finger tips graze your jawline.
"I don't tell you how much I love you as often as I should" he whispers, breaking the non-awkward silence, the right hand side of his face resting against the top of your head, his body now raised slightly, supporting his weight by resting his shoulders against the headboard.
"I know I can be a bother at times and to be honest I really don't know why you're still here." He continues as you shift your body onto its front, balancing yourself on your elbows, allowing you to look into the depth of his beautiful eyes, still narrow and glazed from what you presume to be tiredness.
"I'm sorry for being such an idiot, I really don't deserve to wake up to someone as amazing and beautiful as you every morning," he bows his head, allowing his forehead to rest against yours.
"Just remember every second of every day that I love you, promise?"
"I promise" your stare still locked, the smile that sends shivers down your spine, spreading wide across his immaculate face.
"I love you, you're perfect" you whisper as his soft plump lips press gently against the bridge of your nose, than against your lips.
