"Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up." I said repeatedly while poking Wonho's cheek. Wonho groaned then opened his eyes slightly. 

"What is it, baby?" Wonho asked. 

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up." I said again while still poking him. 

"No." Wonho said quietly then covered his face with his blanket. 

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up." I said as I continued to poke him. He uncovered his face and pulled me into bed with him. He wrapped his blanket and his arm around me. 

"No, I'm tired, let's sleep in." He said. 

"Okay," I said quietly then quickly pecked him. Yesterday, Friday, Wonho decided to sleep over at my house because apparently the boys trashed his place and he doesn't want to sleep there. "But, babe, we have to be up by nine." I said quietly then looked up at him. 

"Make that eleven." He mumbled then buried his face into the crook of my neck. 

"We're meeting the boys at ten." I said. 

"Fine, nine thirty." Wonho mumbled. 

"No, nine." I said.

"Nine twenty." He said.

"No, baby, nine." I said. 

"Nine fifteen, please." He said then kissed me. 

"One more." I said while smiling slightly. He smiled then kissed me one more time. "Fine, nine fifteen. No later than that." I said. Wonho hummed in response. 

"Thanks, princess." He said. I hummed in response while smiling. When it was around nine, I looked up at Wonho while smiling. 

"Babe," I said quietly. No reaction. "Babe." I repeated. Still no reaction. "Baby, wake up." I said. Wonho looked up at the clock then back at me. 

"It's only nine, you said nine fifteen." He answered. 

"I woke up up at nine because I know it will take me fifteen minutes to get you out of bed." I said while sitting up. "Come on, wake up." I Said while getting out of bed. He didn't move at all, so I slapped his stomach.

"Ow." He shouted. He immediately sat up.

"I said wake up." I said while walking towards the door. 

"That doesn't mean that you should slap my stomach." Wonho shouted. 

"Sorry, but you really have to get up." I said. Wonho groaned then got off of my bed. I was already in the kitchen making us breakfast. "How many slices of bread do you want?!" I asked. Just then I felt someone's arms around my waist. 

"Two will be fine." He whispered into my ear. I hummed in response then smiled. I took out three slices of bread and turned around.

"Go get dressed." I said.

"But I don't want to." He whined. 

"Go get dressed, I don't want to be late." I said. 

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