morning

Morning had never been his favorite. As the starter of everything, it was like a repetitive reminder that he was again that certain G-Dragon with all the responsibility he carried along. On one day he was awake by a loud shout for a concert practice, on another day he was awaken by disturbing call for a comeback meeting, and another day he’s dragged awake for a surprise broadcast, and another one and another more. Of course, he’s not supposed to complain over his own decision of his life path, thus ironically, it’s what cause the irritating feeling he had with morning.

It’s strange today though, he didn’t hate morning for the first time in his lifetime. The air wasn’t cold although December was where they were. It’s rather warm, somehow. The sunlight peaked through white curtain on the opposite of the bed, teasing his eyes and trust him, he’s not complaining. Rather that, a tiny warm smile formed on his lips. His sense was teased by a familiar scent, tingling his consciousness to respond.

Right next to him, Jung Eunji was sleeping quietly, breathing in and out teasing his bare chest, it seemed that not even a single dream had power to disturb her. He might be called tiny by people, but Jung Eunji was certainly tinier inside his arms, and nothing could stop his lips forming a satisfied smirk. She was perfect, where she was right now w