The scent of strawberries hit his nostrils as he came into consciousness. For a moment, he was lost and confused, and then he remembered. His dark eyes opened and then looked down at the sleeping man in his arms. He chuckled as he kissed the top of then man's head, running fingers through the long midnight black locks. He smiled at how peaceful the little diva looked when he was sleeping.

"Heechul-hyung!"

The man's eyes went wide as he saw one of his group mates burst into Heechul's room. His finger went immediately to his lips, but it was too late.

The long haired male sat up and threw the nearest item, which just so happened to be one of his favorite red stilettos from his Lady HeeHee performance. The door shut just before the hyper man could get hit by the shoe.

"Chullie-hyung?"

Heechul fell back onto the bed, curling back up against the other male. "Go back to sleep, Hannie..."

Hankyung sighed softly. "Your hair smells like strawberries..." He whispered. He smiled as he felt the older male shake with a small laugh.

Heechul yawned, his eyes still closed. "And you smell like... Rice." He grinned. He opened his big black eyes and looked up at the younger male. "You know, you'd be my favorite dongsaeng i-"

"If I let you sleep?" Hankyung grinned.

Heechul rolled his eyes. "No, if you kissed me, babo."

Hankyung smiled and leaned his head down, one hand caressing Heechul's cheek. He gently pressed his lips against Heechul's for a few moments before pulling away.

Heechul smiled up at Hankyung and then snuggled into him again. "Oh, and Hannie?"

"Hmmm?" Hankyung chewed on the inside of his cheek as he ran his fingers absentmindedly through Heechul's hair.

"Next time, we're locking the door," Heechul yawned. "Because if Sungminnie wakes me up one more time, I will kill him."

"For some reason, I really don't want to lock the door," Hankyung grinned.

Heechul smirked and looked up at Hankyung once more before closing his eyes. "I love you."