It was one of those slow mornings where the sun shining down in your room warmed your bodies under the blankets, making you feel like you were drowning deeper into the sweet trap that was your shared bed. The delicate noise of each other's breathing had been the only audible sound in the beige room. But that calmness was to be interrupted when suddenly Baekhyun's alarm went off. The boy who had under the night gravitated close to you, groaned frustratedly into the crook of your neck where his face had been pressed into.
Briefly, he rolled to his side to turn the startling sound off, not doubting his actions when he returned to his previous spot that had been in your embrace that he oh so loved. It was the softest thing he knew and if there was something he was one hundred percent sure about, it would be your embrace being his favorite place on earth. Because he adored being washed in your soapy scent, inhaling it until it seeped into his lungs like watercolor on a paper sheet. He loved the regular, gentle stream of air that would hit the side of his neck every time you breathed. He loved pressing his ear in the middle of your chest- having your heartbeat lull him to sleep, it was indeed his favorite melody because he knew it was for him that it kept going.
"Baek," You croaked, voice thick with sleep, "You need to get up," You were still very much affected by the tiredness, so your sentence ended up being a barely comprehensible murmur, though it didn't really matter because Baekhyun seemed to have understood perfectly as he immediately shook his head, his dark locks tickled your skin when he did, and so you ended up waking up slightly more.
But you couldn't mind it a single bit, waking up with Baekhyun embracing you like his life depended on it was one of the many things about him that melted your heart into a boiling puddle. Before you could help yourself, your fingers had already reached to run through his satin-soft black locks making him hum contently into your collarbone.
"Baekhyun, baby, you have work." You tried once more, cooing with your voice. You'd be lying if you said that you weren't forcing the words out of your throat, because gosh, you didn't want him to leave. Not at all, you wished that he could stay in your arms like this the whole day, to have his faded musk and wood scented cologne cloud your senses- to have him put you under his magical spells with his adoring gazes that would always hold so many emotions for you.
"Why do you want me to leave so bad?" The boy complained, emotions of disbelief lacing in his voice as he proceeded to lift his face from your chest and look at you, your heart wrenched the slightest because he had totally gotten the wrong message. Returning his glance, you didn't miss the chance to remark how beautiful he looked this morning, with his soft skin kissed by the white rays of the sun, casting a sweet shadow of his eyelashes down the apples of his cheeks. On his cheeks was a light pink hue because of the warm temperature in the room. The way his hair fell softly on his face, the way his eyelids hooded tiredly over his eyes made him look absolutely irresistible.
Any kind of self-restraint fell like sand through the cracks of your hands when your eyes helplessly landed on the features of his that was your ultimate weakness. The mole constellation on his perfect face and his lips that would to anyone else look thin, but you knew better, the way he had them slightly parted showed you how plump they actually were- how pillowy and absurdly inviting they looked-
Your body acted on its own when you suddenly captured his lower lip between yours, nibbling on it delicately making the young man sigh into your mouth.
"Of course I don't want you to leave, but I can't have you all to myself," You then breathed out over his lips, barely capable of reasoning with yourself when he was laying under you, gazing into your orbs like nothing else mattered, like he didn't want knowledge anything that wasn't your lips.
"Yes you can," He protested quickly, "You can have all of me, right now, today." His lips ghosted over yours when he spoke, barely keeping you from crashing down on him. "Please, kiss me again." Baekhyun murmured as he leaned closer, his lips massaging on yours as he spoke the words that would pull you into an incredibly beautiful trap. The request was far too tempting to refuse, and you ended up giving into the sugar-coated texture of his lips, knowing fair well that Baekhyun wasn't going to attend his job any time soon.
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Fanficbaekhyun x reader ✨Do you know what also burns calories? A kiss.✨ 13/6 - 2018 [small baekhyun one shots]