Sunday morning, YoonGi woke up to meet Hoseok's sleepy gaze. He wanted the younger's eyes to scan every millimeter of his body because he was convinced Hoseok would still say he was beautiful. Instead, YoonGi let his own eyes glaze over Hoseok's features, taking in all that he could so he could think about it in those gaps in the minutes, when he had nothing but his own thoughts.

YoonGi allowed his fingers to stretch out and trace Hoseok's jawline when he brought his hand up. The younger smiled at his boyfriend's pure fascination with his smooth tan skin. "Good morning, YoonGi," he greeted him finally, the words softened and dipped in slumber. YoonGi smiled back.

"Good morning, Hoseokkie," he replied. Hoseok scooted forward, his body heat catching up and humming against YoonGi's cold skin while the younger found his boyfriend's hand and locked his fingers in the spaces between his.

"Your hand is cold," he chuckled. YoonGi giggled lightly before ducking his head into Hoseok's chest. "Why are you so goddamn cold?" He asked softly as he hugged his boyfriend to his chest with his other arm.

"I don't know. Keep me warm, Honey," YoonGi returned. The name came as an abrupt change, and YoonGi wanted to apologize almost as soon as he said it. But Hoseok's bright smile pressed against the crown of the smaller's head was enough assurance that the word was welcomed.

"I like it. Honey. What do I call you, hmm? Darling? Sweetheart? Cutie? The most adorable thing on planet Earth?" He giggled.

"Eww, stop," he replied, laughing when Hoseok's nose was in his neck and his lips were leaving butterfly kisses. YoonGi let out a playful groan and pushed at his boyfriend's chest to get away, but if he was being honest with himself, Hoseok wasn't half-bad at coming up with nicknames. "Why are you so obnoxious?" YoonGi joked. Hoseok responded with a loud gasp.

"How dare you? Have you ever looked in the mirror?" He returned, hardly surprised when YoonGi stole his air through a snagged kiss. Hoseok would've laughed at YoonGi's attempt to top if he wasn't actually winning. And when they broke apart, Hoseok met YoonGi's eyes and it was all the older could do not to say, "I'm so completely in love with you, Jung Hoseok."

"We should probably get out of bed soon," YoonGi suggested with a giggle, though Hoseok whined and shook his head as he pulled the older closer.

"No, we shouldn't," he argued. YoonGi rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"Jung Hoseok, you're such a brat. I'm getting out of bed," he told the younger, before struggling against his grip and deciding on staying in bed after he realized how persuasive his boyfriend could be.

Soon though, the two of them had gotten out of bed after YoonGi told the younger that Hyojin had a habit of visiting his apartment and if he was still in his room, she would assume they were ing. "Sure, the idea is nice, but I'd rather have the experience than let her make assumptions and begging for the details when in fact, we didn't get to do anything," YoonGi reasoned.

Hoseok made tea in the kitchen while YoonGi sat on the couc