"I will always be there." ㅣ Kim Woosung - ON HOLD

7 : "Saturday Morning."

[9 AM]

The sunlight was picking through the window of your leaving room and slowly started caressing your and Woosung's face as you woke up.
With sleepy eyes, you started scanning the room, everything was so messy, you remembered falling asleep without thinking about cleaning before last night. You lifted your head up to see Woosung's sleeping face.
Even like this, he was ethereal. His mouth was slightly opened as you felt short hot breaths coming out, his head was resting on the back of the couch as yours was resting on his shoulder. Because yes, you woke up in his arms, you cuddled all night, you didn't move at all. And it surprised you, because usually, you were moving a lot during your sleep due to all the nightmares you could have, but this night you didn't have any.
Woosung made you feel safe, he made you felt like home.
While you were lost in your thoughts, admiring his features, you heard a mumble coming from him :
"Hey..
- Hi. you said softly.
- How did you sleep?
- Amazing, what about you?
- Incredibly well.
- Great."
You caressed his cheek as he turned his face toward you. He replaced himself on the couch to be in more of a sitting position than a laying one and as you followed his mouvement you decided to place a delicate and quick peck on his lips.
He smiled at you and leaned in for another one, a bit longer this time, it was still delicate but more passionate, his lips perfectly moving against yours. After a minute you pulled away, catching your breath :
"We really did that with that stinky morning breath of us?
- Now that you say it, we didn't even brush our teeth yesterday.
- Ewwwwww!!! " you said dramatically wiping your mouth to make him laugh.
"Hey! Stop this! I'm clean okay!" he shouted before starting tickling your side.
And that's how you got into a tickles war at 9:15 am on your couch with your boyfriend.
But, as you both were tickling each other, fullfilled with euphoria and laughing, you heard something breaking on the floor. You immediately stopped what you were doing to look what fell and as you saw you broke the 2 glasses you used last night you said :
"Are you f*cking killing me??? It's all you fault! you joked, smacking his chest
- No no no! We both broke these!
- Maybe if you didn't stink that much we wouldn't had to fight... you teased
- Wanna go for another round, right?" as he said that you got up, carefully avoiding the pieces of glass on the floor as he started chasing after you.

[9:30 AM]

After fooling around in the apartment for a while, you decided it was finally time to clean up the mess.
Woosung offered to clean the shattered glasses on the floor so you don't take any risk to hurt yourself while you just bring all the empty dishes to the kitchen.

[9:55 AM]

"

We really made a f*cking mess.
- Yeah, I feel like it took more time to clean up than actually set everything.
- That's true." you chuckled, wiping a bit of sweat from your forehead.
The living room was super clean, the couch was free from all the blankets you used last night, the floor empty of any piece of glass, the table was clean, everything was perfect.
You felt Woosung's glaring at you, you turned your face toward him to see that he was indeed staring at you.
You blushed and looked back at the -now- clean living room.
"You look beautiful" he said, turning you toward him.
He lifted your ching with his index and placed a soft kiss on your forehead.
He put you in his embrace, breathed in your scent.
"So so beautiful."
You smiled to yourself, your face hidden in the crook of his neck while you hugged him back.

This was the type of Saturday morning you've always dreamt of.