“Sanghyuk-ah,” Taekwoon whispered quietly through the phone.

    “Hm.” Sanghyuk hummed, barely awake.

    “It’s nearly seven am.”

    “Huh?” Sanghyuk tapped the screen of the device on the bed next to him. It was 6:49 “Oh, really wow. Does that mean you have to go?”

    “Unfortunately, yes. My meeting starts in a little over an hour and I have to get ready.” Taekwoon said softly, not wanting to wake up his assistant who he was rooming with.

    “I’m sorry I kept you awake.”

    “It’s not big deal. I like staying up with you like this, especially since I can’t be there.”

    Sanghyuk hummed in agreement, eyes drifting shut. “Good night, Taek.”

    “It’s morning, Hyukkie.”

    “Not for me,” He slurred, words running together. “I love,” Sanghyuk paused to yawn, “you.”

    “I love you too,” Taekwoon said, a smile could be heard in his voice. “Good night, sweetheart, sleep well.”

    Taekwoon ended the call as he heard Sanghyuk’s gentle breathing coming through the line.