4. FIRST SNOW

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daniel's eyes fluttered open at the feeling of a body shifting on top of his. paying no attention to it at first, he shifted slightly, finding he was constricted with his movements while letting out a quiet groan. his eyes closing had given him no help either as sleep was drawing him back into his own little world until he heard his name being affectionately called out in a loving tone.

"daniel..."

then a kiss, first on his cheek before a chaste one is placed on his lips. his eyes flutter open, forced by the male sitting on top of him comfortably.

he's never been met with such a beautiful and sweet sight in all his life until that morning. this boy was dressed in his white dress shirt, his chestnut hair freshly wet from a shower since he smelled of his lavender body soap while there was a dewy sheen of strawberry chapstick across his plush lips. it's a sight that's so seducing that daniel averts his eyes for a moment, whispering a few curses under his breath as hands caress his cheeks. jihoon doesn't hear his curses however, only soft mumbles instead.

daniel's hands go to hold jihoon on his waist, a lazy smile drawled out over his lips while his eyes are adjusting to the light as he looks to him once more. "i hope you didn't mind...i took a shower since i smelt like alcohol from yesterday..." he greets him with a sheepish tone despite his rather confident disposition while his hands are cupping daniel's cheeks, leaning in to peck his lips. the other dismisses it, instead accepting the kisses as a sort of payment for taking his clothes though the smell of coffee beside him make him sit up slowly while jihoon settles in his lap and leans against his chest, almost like he's fit just for that spot. "you're too comfortable with me." daniel comments, voice husky from sleep that jihoon bites on his bottom lip, his hand reaching to take his free hand while the other is reaching out for the cup of hot coffee that's beside the bed. when jihoon has daniel's hand wrapped around his waist, he leans back, losing his composure as he tangles his legs with the others. daniel silently retracts his statement as he sips on his drink.

"you seem to like it...is this what you let your other lovers do to you too?" jihoon pipes up, looking up at him though the chuckle he receives in return makes the younger frown slightly.

"you'd be surprised...not many people come here...more-less stay like you have.."

jihoon bring their lips together as he closes the gap between them, his lips moving gently as the taste of his chapstick mixes with the coffee on daniel's lips and when he pulls back slowly, his fingers sweep across the male's bottom lip. "don't say that...i might get more comfortable with you." he warned him, flashing him with a surprise wink before breaking out of daniel's grasp so he could go into his wardrobe to find a pair of shorts and he takes out a loose pair, slipping them on and tightening the tassels around his waist. "it's cold...come back." daniel's words leave his lips in such a foreign manner than jihoon is visibly stunned though as he's hiding in the wardrobe, he can't help but smile to himself. daniel never says anything like this, anything so affectionate so it's rather odd when he registers what he said himself, biting on his bottom lip while he cringed for a moment at the fact he was visibly calling back this boy. just yesterday, this man had been so cold to him yet now he seemed to opening his heart to him rather quickly.

jihoon submitted to daniel's wish and sauntered back to the bed, slipping back under the covers next to the other. he slipped back into his place on daniel's lap as the other shifted and laid back against the headboard, pillows used as a support while the covers were still so warm that the winter day was enough to keep them entangled together for a sort of shelter. jihoon leaned into his embrace, his fingers playing with the ends of the dark tresses lightly. "i have to get back home...my parents might lock me away."

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