One

Seung gi watched as his girlfriend for two years was slowly opening her eyes, her head resting sideways on his chest. He tried not to make any sound and wait for her to wake up. Her eyes puffy, hair dispersed all over his chest, wearing some random shorts and his own shirt, because according to her, it keeps her warm in the autumn better than her own clothes do. He didn’t mind seeing her in his clothes, not even one bit. Sometimes he wondered how come it always looks better on her than they do on him.

He couldn’t help but wonder also how she manages to take his breath away, even in her messy morning attire.

“Morning” she said with a sleepy smile as soon as their eyes met.

“Morning love” he responded, leaning closer to capture her lips. The kiss was soft and sweet, she was still too foggy to return it.

Her lips twisted upwards as soon as they parted. She loved waking up next to him. He always knew how to make her heart beat louder, even this early in the morning.

“I missed you”

“I was right here oppa” she raised her eyebrows at him.

“I still missed you” he moved closer, capturing her lips once more. Their kiss deepened and he began to tug on her clothes. She broke the kiss, her cheeks turned red as she moved away from him, preparing to get out of bed.

“Oppa it’s too early we haven’t even had brea