The sound of an angrily buzzing phone made Jongin open his eyes with a squint. Without the racket, it would have been a great morning. The sunlight was gently streaming through the gaps between the blinds covering the tiny window and the faint scent of honey tickled his nose as he nuzzled closer to Chaeyeon.
 

But another vibration made the phone clatter against the floor and Jongin cursed a little, reaching over her body to grab her phone on the floor. There was no caller ID, and he thumbed the screen and lifted the phone to his ear as he slumped back down on the bed, practically on top of Chaeyeon.

It was all fine. She wouldn’t wake up anyway.

“Hello?” His voice was definitely too gruff and gave away the fact that he had been asleep less than a minute ago.

“This is Kwon Jiyong calling about—”

Jongin nearly dropped the phone, recognizing the voice of the man who turned them away before, but he propped himself up on one elbow above Chaeyeon and shook her shoulder. Normally, she would take a while to wake up, but this was much too urgent for that. She flopped back on to the mattress with a groan, and then proceeded to bury herself back in the covers.

“—and I am reconsidering your proposal—”

Jongin shook Chaeyeon harder. Her head rolled and her eyes opened just a crack before curved down into a scowl and she shot him a dirty look. But he pushe