Jongin awoke to Kyungsoo shivering in bed.

                “You cold, hyung?” he asked, and Kyungsoo nodded.

                “It’s freezing,” he replied. Jongin smiled, kissing Kyungsoo’s hair and pulling him closer. Everything about Kyungsoo’s body was soft. Jongin loved holding him there, letting Kyungsoo find comfort in his body.

                He moved his hand up and down Kyungsoo’s side ever so slightly. His excuse was to create some friction that would in turn create heat, but he really just wanted to feel Kyungsoo and how perfect his body was.

                “Jongin, you’re amazing,” Kyungsoo whispered. “I love you.”

                “I love you too,” Jongin replied. 

A/N: It's almost 2am and I'm exhausted so I really don't know what this is. Maybe I'll try again when I'm not half asleep.