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taeyong woke up, squirming in his sleep when something soft tickled his neck.
opening his eyes slowly, he immediately turned soft at the sight before him. doyoung was snuggled into him, his arms clutching the elder's shirt tightly, and his head in the crook of taeyong's neck.
taeyong instinctively pulled him closer when doyoung shivered a little and held him tight, placing his lips on the younger's own soft ones.
doyoung sleepily smiled into the kiss and sighed when taeyong put much more pressure, loving the elder's hold on him.
he leant back after a few seconds, flashing an adorable smile at the younger.
"good morning love."
"good morning tae."
the boy rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and taeyong mentally cooed at the sight.
"we have to get up."
taeyong pouted cutely.
"but why? it's sunday!"
doyoung smiled at his pout. he loved this side of taeyong. soft and vulnerable.
without saying anything, he got up slowly and exited the room, and then proceeded to go into his own room, a small smile adorning his face.
taeyong quirked his eyebrows, but nonetheless, let him go. he sighed contentedly as soon as his bunny left.
his eyes flitted back to the space beside him, the space doyoung had been on seconds before and at that moment, he came to a sudden realization.
he came to realize no matter how broken he may be, how fucked up he can get, as long as he had kim doyoung, nothing can go wrong. doyoung was the only who'll pick up his broken pieces and put them back together.
he can't be perfect like glass, but he'll settle for being a mosaic instead. preferably crafted by doyoung himself.
