You sat at the hotel room, tired. You were waiting for Baekhyun to get out of the bathroom. You two had a round of rock, paper, scissors on who would wash up first.

“So, he won. But shouldn’t he at least be a gentleman and let me go first?” You thought.

You sighed deeply and laid down on the bed, you took out your phone and looked at the time. 1:15 am. You once again let out a deep sigh and buried your face on the pillow. Slowly, you felt your eyes closing, you tried to keep them open, but sleepiness took over you.

“Psst. Hey.” You felt someone shake you, “Heeeey.”

You groaned and opened your eyes, “What?”

“It’s your turn to wash up.” You opened your eyes and saw Baekhyun standing in front of you. “Towel.” You mumbled. “I’m not getting your towel for you.” He said and went away. You sat up in bed and looked at the time. 1:45 am. “God, he takes so long to wash up for a guy.”

You stood up and took your towel from the luggage and headed straight to the bathroom. You the water and washed your face. The cold water woke you up and took your sleepiness away.

After 15 minutes, you got out of the bathroom in your pajamas. Baekhyun looked at you and chuckled as he looked away. “What?” You sat on the bed. He looked at you once again from head to toe this time, “You look like a kid in pajamas. Do you want a matching teddy bear and bunny slippers?”

“Tch. Whatever.” You slipped yourself inside the blanket, “I’m tired. Goodnight.” You tuck yourself in bed and closed your eyes. You felt the other side of the bed sunk in. Slowly, you felt a tickle on your neck, it was someone’s breath. “What?” You kept your eyes closed. “You know it’s our honeymoon.” He whispered. “I know.”

“And, it’s night.”

You took out your phone and looked at screen, “It’s 2 am. It’s actually early in the morning already. Very very early.”

He rolled his eyes and backed away, “Can’t you at least go with the flow? Or at least be romantic?”

You sat up and looked at him, “What?”

“Our parents are probably thinking on what we’re doing right now.”

“Or they could be sleeping.”

“Well, whatever. But our parents are thinking something will happen tonight. That I’m sure of, they want something to happen.”

“Nothing’s going to happen. They should know that.”

“Tonight’s supposed to be night where, hm, how do I say this? When two become one?” He looked at you with a smirk, “You know, the couple’s first night.”

You threw a pillow at him, “Go to sleep.”

He caught the pillow and laughed, “Too bad, I caught it.” You rolled your eyes at him. “So, what do you say? We are married now, this is our honeymoon, and we’re already on the bed.” He teased as he went close to you. “I think it’ll be fun. Should we give it a try?” He whispered into your ear. You looked at him in the eyes while he still had a smirk plastered all over his face. “Are you thinking about it?” He asked. You looked away and wrapped the blanket around you, turning you back on him, “I’m going