Yoo Mi yawned as she settled against her sheets, turning on her side as she waited for Chanyeol to come back from the restroom. She sat up, wincing at the soreness between her thighs and on her hips, but still managed to sit up to pull on one of Chanyeol’s shirts that he’d left behind.

She smiled lightly at the way the shirt practically swallowed her tiny frame, one end of the collar essentially slipping over one shoulder to expose it as she climbed back into bed as Chanyeol walked back in.

Chanyeol looked at Yoo Mi, smiling at the how the younger looked in his shirt as he slid back into bed with her. His arms automatically reached out for her, winding around her waist and pressing her against him.

Surprisingly, Yoo Mi didn’t pull away as she normally would have. She turned to face him, smiling and leaning in to press a short, but sweet, kiss to his lips.

Chanyeol smiled back, staring back at her for a few moments before saying anything.

“I like you, do you wanna be in a relationship with me?”

Yoo Mi stared at him for a while before nodding, “Okay,” she said, before pushing him onto his back and curling into his side, “Now shut up and let your girlfriend sleep, Chanyeol.”

He chuckled, nodding as he got comfortable on the bed.

“Oh… And Chanyeol,” Yoo Mi whispered, close to sleep.

“Hm?”

“Keep your away from that , Hyo Ra.”

“Yes, jagiya.”