It was oddly warm.

Soonyoung felt he had been enveloped by a really, really soft and comfortable blanket. He felt relaxed, as if weightless by the mere comfort the blanket offered him. It was blissful. He couldn’t help but snuggle closer.

He then heard a soft sigh and something tightening on his waist.

‘Blankets do not sigh!’ his groggy mind screamed.

Soonyoung’s eyes opened in alarm. He stared at the spectacle in front of him, mouth gaping like a goldfish. He barely suppresed an umanly squeak.

Waking up with Choi freaking Cheol’s face just mere inches away from his face seriously gave Soonyoung a fright. He almost, almost had a heart attack. He felt like his lifespan have been decreased for a couple of years. He certainly didn’t expect this when he’d wake up from his nap.

He nervously gulped and gazed down at the arm - which was clearly not a blanket - wrapped around his waist. Soonyoung’s heart hammered inside his chest, the tiny muscle seemingly trying to desperately escape from its confines. He gulped again.

Seungcheol had his arm securely wrapped around his waist whilst the other was under his head, acting like a pillow, and their legs unbelievably entwined with each other.

Soonyoung blinked a few times. He couldn’t believe the state they were in. They were cuddling. Cuddling! His mind whirred into a frenzy. To say he was in a state of disbelief and numbing shock was an understatement - Kwon Soonyoung was downright and beyond and freaking bewildered.

“How the heck did we end up entangled?” he muttered, eyebrows furrowing together.

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