The sun light shown through the window lighting up everything in the house as birds began to chirp in the sky. Your eyes slowly fluttered open as you groaned in pain. Slowly you tried to get up but someone's arm was draped around your waist. You held the sheet to your body and glanced over at the sleeping Changjo. His recently dyed red and black hair was a mess as the fringe covered a bit of his eyes while his lips were parted slightly.

You blushed, *So last night wasn't just a dream.*

Reluctantly, you laid onto Changjo's chest and gazed at his face You skimmed over the bags under his eyes from staying up late, his smooth cheeks, and finally his pink kissable lips. Tempted, you reached up and brushed the hair out of his face.

"Waah~ So pretty." You murmured.

Changjo slowly began to stir awake and you panicked. You gulped and tried not to make any fast movements *Should I stay still? But if he wakes up then it'll be very awkward.* You thought to yourself.

Suddenly, Changjo pulled you closer with a smile. "Good morning."

"I'm sorry.. did I wake you?" You asked, guilty.

He shook his head. "I was awake before you got up."

You froze. If he was awake then that means he must've heard what you said to him. You blushed and looked away to avoid his smile. Changjo's eyes opened slightly.

"Waah~ So pretty." He imitated in your voice.

You bit your lip and covered your face with the sheets. Changjo chuckled and softly kissed your forehead before getting up to put on his jeans. You sat up slowly to avoid the pain but it didn't work as your lower back cramped. You gasped in pain and froze. Changjo hurriedly came to your side.

"Be careful.. I wouldn't move too fast if I were you." Changjo advised, holding your hand.

"How do you know.. so much.. about this?" You asked panting in between. "Late night hookups?"

Changjo shook his head. "Minho hyung."

You made a 'o' sound as you slipped into your underwear and a pair of shorts. Before you could find your shirt a large white cloth was pulled over your head and down till it hit barely below your . You looked down and noticed it was Changjo's shirt that you wore.

Changjo smirked, "You look y~"

"Stop it." You rolled your eyes and slapped him playfully.

The two of you walked into the kitchen and began to make some breakfast. A pair of warm hands wrapped around your waist as Changjo rested against your back. You sighed in content and continued making the food. After a while you placed the cooked food in two separate plates and set them on the table. Changjo followed after and pulled you away from the table to turn you towards him. Changjo gazed intensely at you. *She's all mine.*

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not the food." You joked.

Changjo chuckled and pulled you into a hug. You buried your face into his neck and smiled unconditionally. It felt comfortable to be in Changjo's embrace. You pulled away and wrapped your arms around Changjo's neck. He stooped lower to give you a soft but passionate kiss on the lips. Your arms tightened, pulling Changjo even closer than before.

He firmly held you by the waist and took two steps closer pushing the back of your legs against the table. You slightly shivered as you felt his cold fingers slowly trail up to the middle of your back. Changjo smiled to himself at your actions.

*Buzzz! Buzzzz! Buzzzzzzzzz!* His phone went off.

Changjo rolled his eyes and continued to hold you close. The phone continued to buzz, with the screen lighting up. You giggled and broke the kiss with a smile. Changjo frowned and tried to kiss you but instead you turned away to grab the phone.

"It might be important." You replied handing Changjo his phone.

He huffed and flipped the phone open. "Hello?"

"Changjo? Where are you? Are you at ~~~'s place?" Ricky asked, unusually happy.

"Wae?"

Ricky squealed. "We're waiting right outside! We're coming in!!"

"WHAT?!" Chan