The scent of newly baked pancakes wafts around the room as Jongin lifts his boyfriend, Kyungsoo up. Whispers of

"Wake up or I'll kiss you"

and

"Oh I'd never wake up then!"

can be heard as Jongin's breath ghost near kyungsoo's ear.

To Jongin, Kyungsoo is like no other. He is like the earth in the solar system. There are 8 planets in the solar system but the only one great to use and amazing to live in is earth. So is Kyungsoo to him. Kyungsoo is home. He doesn't need to go back to his hometown where his old grandparents live to say,

"I'm home! Ah, It's great to finally be home."

He doesn't need to travel such a long distance to be able to say that with full sincerity. Home is right in front, so close, so easy to reach. Jongin may not be good at words because honestly, there are no words to describe his love for the older. If Jongin is ever forced to, he'd plead for forgiveness as begs of apologies are shot from his mouth, determined to be forgiven.

"No shall do."

But if he were threathened to death and is still forced, he'd talk about how beautiful Kyungsoo is, inside and out. Because if he doesn't, then who'll take care of Kyungsoo in the future? Jongin is not the cool type of boyfriend, he'd start worrying like a lunatic if he doesn't sight any occurrence of his lovely boyfriend Kyungsoo in about 5 minutes.

It may be rare to find someone as beautiful as Kyungsoo, maybe none even.

That's why Jongin still wonders how he got so lucky.

How lucky when he decided to join the party last minute, whe