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Merry Christmas, JagiyaYou wake slightly as the bed shifts.
"Hi," you whisper, smiling blearily. "Where were you?" You gasp quietly as his toes brush your leg. "Your feet are freezing!"
He wraps his arm around your waist, burying his face in your neck. You giggle at the tickle of his breath on your skin. You turn in his arms, tangling your legs with his and glancing at the clock behind him. 12:07 AM.
"Merry Christmas, Jagiya." He kisses the corner of your mouth in a way that makes you quirk your lips in a smile, then presses his lips softly against yours.
"I changed my mind, I'd rather kiss you," he says, running his fingers through your hair.
"Mmm, only because it's Christmas," you concede with a giggle as he pulls you closer, giving you quick, light kisses between your words.
Junhong tightens his grip on your waist, then rolls so that you're lying on his chest. He gently runs his fingertips up and down your spine as you pull him into a lazy kiss, mouth warm against yours. You try not to yawn but you can't help the tiny one that slips out, and you blink sleepily as Junhong laughs, trying not to jostle you.
"Fine. Go to sleep. I'll collect on kisses in the morning," he says.
You smile sweetly at him and nuzzle into his chest. "Promise?"
"Promise."
"Love you, Junhong," you breathe, already feeling yourself drift back off, lulled by his warmth and the gentle circles he's rubbing on your back.
"Love you," he whispers.
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