"Hyukjae, don't you dare to go back to bed!"  Hyukjae snorted and slipped his toes into his shoes.

"You're not even pregnant but this kind of thing which you called craving is killing me, you can just open up the window and you'll get some damn fresh air," Hyukjae grunted while tying up his shoe laces 

"You know you love me," Donghae knelt down then kissed those plumps lips of Hyukjae and giggled like a kid 

"You're lucky I love you,"