jessica, 8:45am

They should have thought about this thing happening before they planned to sleep together.

Well, it wasn't really planned planned, them sleeping together was actually the combined effort of their
mild intoxication from the wine they drank in Kyuhyun's birthday party the night before, and a little bit of
unworded mutual attraction toward the other.

Then again, before Jessica welcomed Donghae's advances after a few minutes of him hitting on her
(and she responding in equal flirtation) she should have first kept in mind the fact that this guy cannot,
for the life of him, wake up on mornings.

It was quarter past eight and they had a meeting with a very important client scheduled supposedly 
today at seven. Jessica checks her phone only to find 56 unread text messages mostly, she guesses
(and she was right) from Yuri, who would have been the one to take her place during said seven o'clock
meeting. There were also messages from Tiffany and Sooyoung, telling her that they've heard from Kyu,
asking how 'it' went and demanding  to spill everything once she goes back in the office.

She sighs, puts her cellphone back under her pillow and pinches the nose of the sleeping man
beside her, before she closes her eyes and falls again.

donghae, 6:45am

They should have thought about this thing happening before they planned to sleep together.

Well, it wasn't really planned planned, them sleeping together was actually the combined effort of their 
mild intoxication from the wine they drank in Kyuhyun's birthday party the night before, and a little bit of 
unworded mutual attraction toward the other.

Then again, before Donghae started blabbering his inner, deepest thoughts on how stunning Jessica looked
in her little black dress, he should have first kept in mind the fact that this lady cannot, for the life of her,
wake up on mornings.

It was quarter past six and they had a meeting with a very important client scheduled supposedly 
today at seven. Donghae sees the time remaining until the said meeting, and he just laughs inwardly at the
thought of Jessica shooting him death glares and foreign curses later at lunch when she wakes up and
remembers the appointment they missed because of the evening they spent together.

Fifteen minutes into his doom, Donghae smiles sleepily at the quiet angel beside him. He brushes the strands
of hair against her cheeks, draws himself closer and wraps her into a one arm hug, sighing contently as he
plants a kiss on her forehead before he closes his eyes and falls again.