GTFO

Chap 40: Morning

Renjun's POV

"Hey, wake up. It's already 10a.m."

Groaning, I turned away from whatever said those annoying words.

"Yah! Get up already. I'm too tired for this."

Choosing to ignore it, I tried to drift back to sleep but the nagging was getting on my nerves.

"Shut up, my head hurts."

The voice stopped and a sigh took its place, following by peaceful silence, perfect for me to return to my slumber.

"Sleep well." A hand ran through my hair for a brief second before it moved on to have a gentle hold on my chin, pulling it upwards.
But, it was quickly retreated and the faint footsteps got softer.

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Jeno's POV

Tangled up in between the sheets, bodies clinging onto each other, faces only a few inches apart. I woke up to realise that we were in the aforementioned state. Jaemin was sleeping right beside me, his arm loosely wrapped around my chest. Slowly, I turned to my side to face him who was still asleep. I took this opportunity to gawk at the other boy's beauty, my hand caressing his cheek.  I moved my face towards his and pecked his lips before lying my head back down onto the pillow.

How many kisses does it take to wake him up?

With this question in my mind, I returned back to his face and pecked him continuously while counting.

I made it to twenty and he showed no signs of waking up.

Is he dead?

I pinched his nose with one hand and his mouth shut with the other. After a few seconds, his eyes shot open and I let go.

Guess not.

He sat upright and started taking deep breaths. Glaring, he slapped my arm for disturbing his sleep.

Once he was able to breathe properly again, and I was done laughing, he muttered with his raspy voice which made my heart go crazy,
"What the heck?"

I cooed (uwu'ed) at the confused expression he was making and sat upright beside him. Resting my head on his lap, I pointed to my lips.

"Kiss me."

"Why?"

"Because I gave you kisses but you never returned them."

"When?"

"When you were asleep. Just kiss me already, I'm your boyfriend."

With rose-tinted cheeks, he leaned down, tilting his head and let his mouth do it's magic.
His lips perfectly fitting on mine as his hair brushed against my cheek.
He parted our lips but continued to stare at mine.

"I'm hungry."

"Then, kiss me again."

"No, I want real food. The pizza from last night was a fail, I'm starving."

I pouted at his answer, disappointed, but agreed nonetheless.
"Me too. Can you cook?"

"Yeah, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't know, let's go to the kitchen to see what we can make." [Kids. But not yet wink wonk ;)]

"Okay."

-Time skip-

"There's eggs, bacon and bread. Are you okay with that?" He asked after rummaging the cupboards and the fridge.

"I'm more than okay with that."
Getting up from the counter I was sitting at, I walked towards him to watch him cook.

I slipped my arms around his waist from behind him and embraced it tightly, while resting my head on his shoulder.

He giggled and ruffled my hair before cracking an egg into the frying pan. I was starting to get bored staring at the eggs fry, so I brought my hand under his shirt and rested one on his chest, the other on his abdomen. He didn't seem to mind and I felt disappointed for not being able to get him as flustered as before, although I saw his neck turning red.

"Nana, cook faster."

"I'm trying?"

I heard footsteps entering the kitchen and turned my head towards them.
Mr. Cha walked into the kitchen and stared at us for only a second before walking towards the refrigerator and grabbing a carton of milk. Passing by us, he grabbed the box of cereal, a bowl and a spoon, and balanced them in his hands as he headed out.
I let my hands rest right where they were as both of our eyes trailed Mr. Cha, who didn't meet any of our gazes.

"What happened to him?"

"I don't know."

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Mr. Cha's POV

I sat down at the dining table, feeling drowsy and tired. While pouring the milk onto the cereal, I let my eyes close for a while to get a little of the sleep they were begging me for.

"It's overflowing." The voice which commented startling me, and belonged to the frowning Jeno.

"Oh-"

Taking a bunch of napkins, I wiped away the milk that had poured out of the bowl and spilled onto the table. The table looked really inviting and felt comfortable as I placed my head onto it, pushing the bowl so that was right in front of my face. I took a few spoonfuls of cereal and found sleep completely taking over my senses as I chewed, my head still on the table.

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Oof this whole chapter is a mess cuz Im a mess after We Go Up MV was released
im not crying u are

UWU