Minseok burrowed his head further into the soft pillow and inhaling its relaxing scent before continuing his sleep but before Morpheus took him away, a gentle hand is tracing the side of his face. He was thinking if he’ll swat the hand away or wake up and snap at the owner of the said hand. Instead he continued to sleep. The gentle caress continued and Minseok felt comfortable it’s as if the owner of the hand is lulling him to sleep and who was he to complain?

“So beautiful, baobei.” A rich, deep voice said right onto his ear.

The shorter man ignored it and he’s hoping that the man would stop talking and let him sleep.

“So beautiful and you’re going to marry me, Minseok.”

His eyes shot open and his eyes landed on the person sitting next to him in the bed. His eyes grew wide as he recognize the man before him.

“Yifan.”