It’s one of those cool mornings. The coolness on your face is counterbalanced by the fact that you’re wrapped up in piles and piles of blankets.

                Jinki loves those kinds of mornings. He’s torn between getting up early and enjoying the morning and staying in bed, just snuggling in his blankets.

                Of course, staying in bed has its advantages.

                “Jinki-yah,” Changsun says, stretching, “what time is it?” Jinki flips over and smiles widely at him.

                “It’s almost nine, hyung,” Jinki grins. Changsun just groans and throws his arm lazily over Jinki’s torso.

                “We have more time to sleep, then,” Changsun replies with a yawn. Jinki just smiles and snuggles closer to Changsun, which evokes a slight grin from the older. He pulls Jinki closer towards him with a satisfied hum.

                Jinki thinks Changsun has fallen asleep until he speaks again.

                “Jinki-yah?” he asks sleepily.

                “Hm?”

                “I love you.”

                “I love you too, hyung.” Jinki smiles. He loves these kinds of mornings.