Inspired by this pic.

It was a good Sunday morning. After the exhausting schedule, the members finally get the long awaited holiday. Daesung felt that the sunshine ray hit his face and he slowly opened his eyes. He lazily dragged his self out of the blanket he shared with the man in pajamas beside him. He put his brief and went to the kitchen to make tea and coffee. Tea for himself, since he is not a fan of coffee. He prefers tea than coffee, meanwhile the sleeping man inside loves coffee.

Daesung proceed to make simple breakfast; toast and omelet must be enough for him, he thought. He would eat everything what Daesung cooked anyway. He put the food on the counter and went back to the room bringing the coffee and tea. When he reached the room, he saw the man still sleeping peacefully on his side. It’s hot already because of the sunshine but he’s still under the blanket. Daesung put his cup of tea and the elder’s coffee at the nightstand. He kneeled beside the bed, the sleeping man’s facing him

“Hyung, wake up. Wakey wakey! Breakfast’s done and I bring you coffee,”

Daesung’s just hearing an ‘mmm’ sound.

“Hyung wake up!” he said louder.

“Five minutes, Mommm. It is holiday!” Seunghyun growled. He shifted, back to sleeping on his back and he pulled the blanket up until his nose.

“Two minutes top, TOP. I will wake you then,” the younger just giggled on his own pun. Daesung stood up and opened the curtain, let the morning sun greeted Seunghyun. He heard a snarl under the blanket.

“Two minutes already,” Daesung came near the bed. “Wake up or I would squash you, put my weight on you, Hyung.”

No reaction from his hyung.

Daesung then crawling above his hyung on his four, slowly put his weigh on his hyung who trapped under the blanket. Seunghyun practically couldn’t move and went anywhere. He slowly pulled down the blanket until he could see and touched the beautiful face under him. He put one arm beside Seunghyun’s head to hold his own weight and one hand caressing his cheek. Daesung put butterfly kisses to his forehead and cheeks. He stopped to praise the beauty under him.

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