Jihoon woke up first. As usual. Leaving a soft kiss on Soonyoung’s cheek as he untangled himself Jihoon couldn’t help but laugh to himself at how much effort Soonyoung was putting into trying to keep him in his arms, even in his sleep Soonyoung was trying to pull Jihoon closer every time the later pulled away. Soonyoung was such a baby sometimes. Ignoring the sleepy whines escaping his boyfriend’s lips Jihoon finally freed himself from the seaweed trap that was Kwon Soonyoung.

With one peek back at his boyfriend Jihoon made his way to their bathroom deciding to test out the shower. Not that Jihoon was a shower snob, but a good shower made everything easier at the end of the day. There was nothing like a warm shower to cleanse your soul. The process of taking a shower is simple, unless you’re Jihoon; not only did the boy usually need to adjust the height of the shower head (if possible) he also could not shower if he didn’t have the proper playlist, which differed from day to day and situation to situation. Finally once the shower head was adjusted (luckily this shower allowed him to) Jihoon picked up his phone to choose the playlist; however what he hadn’t expected was a text from an unsaved number.

“The hell is…” the message preview confused Jihoon, all it said was ‘hey, it’s me.’ “who is me?” Jihoon spoke aloud, his confusion evident as he checked the time stamp, not even a minute ago… maybe they were still typing?

…

Nope, 3 minutes later the message stays unread on his lockscreen.

‘Who is ‘me’?’ Jihoon finally texted back feeling almost guilty for having waited so long, his hea