"You okay, Jisungie?" Minho questions after he tears his focus off of the movie and towards his boyfriend.
"Mhm," the younger responds, his eye lids drooping. "I'm jus' tired."
"We can finish the movie tomorrow, baby. Let's go to bed," Minho responds, ready to stand up and shut off the tv.
"Hmph," Jisung huffs out, too tired to even understand what Minho just said.
The elder chuckles softly at the tired boy and starts to pick him up by the back of his knees and his lower back since he knew Jisung wouldn't want to walk to the room by himself.
"Hmm, love you, bubba," Jisung says suddenly, making the black-haired make smile.
"I love you too. Here," he sets down his lover, "I'm going to the bathroom. Get under the covers. I'll be right back." Jisung nods, his eyes already closed.
After about two minutes, Minho climbs into the bed with an almost asleep Jisung. Jisung forced himself awake in order to say goodnight to the elder and crawl his way into his arms.
"Goodnight," the squirrel-like boy says, kissing Minho's cheek.
"Nighty night, baby."
•How was this? I wish I had someone who I could cuddle ;( sad girl hours•
