A/N: I'm sorry all the angst drabbles are daejae's :')

Hope this fluff will make up for the angst in the last chapter :)

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The alarm went off.

Already awake, Yongguk reached under the pillows for his phone and turned it off, his eyelids heavy and hair messed up.

The curtains fluttered lightly and allowed the faint sunlight to come in from the other side of the room. The mattress and blankets were incredibly soft and fluffy against his skin--he liked to sleep shirtless because it was summer--like clouds.

But there was something missing and Yongguk frowned. 

Turning onto his side, he realized that Himchan had already got up, eventhough it was a Sunday morning. Normally on Sunday mornings they liked to sleep in for a while and cuddle, or go for a jog, and this situation did not please Yongguk.

He grumbled to himself, before grabbing a Himchan-scented pillow and wrapping his arms around it. It was warm and smelt of his lover, extra-comfy--and the pillow would definitely not escape from his hold like Himchan did.

On comfort level 99, Yongguk didn't even try to tell himself to get up. All he did was cave in more into the blankets and pillows and slowly let himself drift away from the real world. 

But this time, he was interrupted in the process of falling asleep.

The door opened softly, and Himchan appeared, wearing his casual clothes and a