The bed felt cold as you laid there with the blankets up to your face. It had to be past midnight by now. Your boyfriend’s place next to you was still empty. This wasn’t uncommon. His schedule has been very busy lately, and you felt like you haven’t seen him all week except for when you wake up for work and he’s passed out on the couch. You’ve gotten on to him for that, but he said he doesn’t want to wake you up by getting into bed with you.

Now you were half asleep, half awake with the TV quietly playing in the background. It was finally the weekend so you could actually wait up for him. But as time wore on, you gave into your bedtime rituals and laid down. You were barely hanging onto reality when the hall light and you heard Minseok’s attempt at quiet steps. A sleepy smile snuck to your lips as he slowly crawled under the covers.

“Hey.” You spoke in a raspy voice.

“What are you still doing up?” He asked gently, throwing his arm around your waist.

“Waiting for you.”

“Aw, Jagi, you don’t have to do that.” He leaned over to press a kiss on your lips, but you shot under the blankets. “Did I do something wrong?”

“I look disgusting.”

“How?”

“I don’t have any makeup on.”

“Neither do I, if that makes you feel better.”

“Min, you’re handsome without makeup. I look like the crypt keeper.” You w