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time - 6AM
day - january 26th

i woke up, sleeping in changkyun's arms. we ended up talking last night until all i remember was falling into a deep sleep.

i looked up at him, still sleeping. cute, that was all what gone through my head looking at him. he softly mumbled something which made me flustered since i thought i had woken him up. but he was still in such a deep sleep.

as i slowly tried to let go from his arms, he quickly grabbed me back which put me in such a panic. i turned my head to his sleeping face. i smiled at him and gave him a quick pat on the head. this time, i tried letting go again and it worked.

my feet tiptoes and opened the door to quickly head into the kitchen. my feet jumped when i suddenly heard a noise. my head quickly turned to see a pair of brown orbs on me.

"mommy?"

"joonwoo, you're up early." my mouth made a heavy sigh of relief. he was sitting on the chair swinging both of his legs back and forth with excitement. he was spreading strawberry jam on a piece of bread, with his eyes still facing my direction.

he hums a cute "mhm."

"i see you're making breakfast. you should've woken me up."

"i wanted to, but i'm a big boy. and i knew you were sleeping with daddy so i didn't want to disturb you."

"joonwoo, but it's dangerous holding a butter knife by yourself. i don't want you to get hurt."

"mommy, i'm fine. see?" looking over the table, i see the jam container completely sealed with the butter knife on top of it. he has a milk carton next to it. i sighed, "okay, but please wake me up next time."

"okay." joonwoo gives me a huge grin and took a bite out of his bread. i walked towards the bathroom until i heard joonwoo. i looked at him again, this time, with a curious but cute expression on his face.

"did something special happen between you and daddy last night?"

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