A/N: It was originally meant to be but I couldn't do it.

     Taeyeon slips under the covers as quietly as she can when she is done undressing. She is welcomed by warmth thanks to the person that has been waiting patiently for her there. She scoots closer, until her body is in contact with the other one and then settles comfortably against it, wrapping an arm around and pulling it closer to her. A soft sigh escapes her lips and she closes her eyes, letting the soothing feeling take her over. She has had a really long day and this is what she has been waiting for all this time.

    "Mhmm... You're cold," a soft voice says.

    "Sorry. Warm me up?" Taeyeon asks with a tightening grip. She can hear a smile break onto the other girl's face which is still present when the girl turns around, making Taeyeon smile as well. It's the smile that makes her heart swell, the one that reaches the eyes. She feels arms wrapping themselves around her neck and a pair of soft lips on her own, chasing away all the worries left on her mind and the soreness of her body like pure magic. When they part, she opens her eyes and finds herself trapped in those intense, sparkling eyes, shining brightly in the dark.

    "Warmed up yet?"

    Taeyeon takes a second to breathe. Her gaze lowers down to look in between them two, where the other's bare chest is pressed up against hers. "Yeah," she manages. The other girl can only smile at that. She pushes it further and holds Taeyeon even tighter. "S-Sunny-ah..."

    "What is it, Taengoo?" Sunny asks innocently with way too much aegyo in her voice than what Taeyeon can bear.

    "Don't go too far," is all that the older girl can say to stop Sunny. She doesn't even mutter any threat, as she is in no condition to think of any. Deep down she doesn't mind if Sunny doesn't listen to her, she just doesn't want to seem like she is an easy girl, a futile fight against her famous title of a byuntae. It seems like Sunny catches her train of thoughts, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips for proof. But if she did, she doesn't act on it and only turns her back to Taeyeon once again, signalling that she's warm enough now to cuddle her from behind.

    The perfume coming from Sunny's hair inevitably attracts Taeyeon, the same flowers attracts bees. The sweet aromas filling her nostrils, she nuzzles her more and more. And as if it isn't enough, she then looks for the distinct scent of Sunny's skin at the back of her neck until she is completely drunk with it.

    It's only when Taeyeon holds Sunny like this, arms wrapped around her, hands on her stomach to feel her every breath each time it rises and falls, her particular warmth enveloping her whole being, her delicious perfume floating around in the air, that she truly feels at home. And this since years now. She runs her hand and the tips of her fingers on Sunny's stomach mindlessly. Sunny never asks but today she does.

    "What are you thinking about?" Taeyeon flattens her hand on Sunny's belly before answering.

    "You." Hearing that instantly puts a smile on the shorter girl's lips. "Pregnant with our child." Sunny's eyes widen and she turns around to face Taeyeon. She looks serious. "I want them to look like you." They have never approached the subject before.

    "You know we can't..." Taeyeon's smile is suddenly tainted with sadness.

    "Of course we can. Maybe not here, maybe not today... But one day, somewhere for sure." She presses her lips to Sunny's as a promise. It's hard to believe for the younger girl. Never would she have expected Taeyeon to have thought so much about their relationship, so much ahead when everything has been concealed here in between these four walls that seemed to hold the fences of both Heaven and Hell. Emotions swirl inside of Sunny, reflected by the grin illuminating her face. She giggles softly in sheer mirth and returns the kiss Taeyeon has given her.

    "I want them to look like you too, Taengoo." She bores her eyes into Taeyeon's, reaching out to cup her face and rub her cheek. "You're perfect. A perfect angel." Taeyeon leans further into Sunny's touch as warmth creeps deeper inside her heart.

    "You think too highly of me." To which Sunny chuckles.

    "Shh..." She leans in and kisses Taeyeon with a smile. "I mean it." Taeyeon doesn't fight it. She can't fight Sunny.