I woke up to the blinding rays of the sun that shone through the half-drawn curtains. I turned to see the clock but was met with a messy bundle of brown hair, instead. I glanced down, slightly, and saw him. His perfect jawline that I loved to kiss. His pretty eyelashes that fluttered whenever he was excited. His pretty lips that fit perfectly with mine. The pink blush that appeared on his cheeks whenever I intertwined my fingers with his. He looked so peaceful. I realized my arms were still draped around his body. I frowned when my fingers felt a faint outline of ribs. Our schedules were so hectic that neither of us had time to sleep, eat, or relax. It was bad enough that we had to be seperated during schedules, but the fact that he was suffering was too much for me to handle. I stretched my neck and glanced at the clock. 9:45. Today was our free day, and I didn't mind spending it in bed with the one I love most. My eyes fell on him again. His hair covered his eyes as he lightly snored. I chuckled lightly, seeing the tiny smile that he always wore whenever we slept in each other's arms.    I lightly placed my lips on his, scared that if I was too rough, he'd break. We were way past the kissing point, but everytime our lips made contact, the butterflies in my stomach began to act up. I leaned back and admired the beauty in front of me. He slowly opened his eyes and smiled once he was able to register what was happening.    "Good morning, Baek." I laughed as he blushed