The muscle man examined the guy who was sleeping peacefully beside him. His hand traced the younger’s soft feature started from the sleeping male’s forehead, down to his lips. As memories pounded into his head like movie scenes, he stopped his fingers right on the slightly parted lips. Those lips would make an adorable pout whenever its owner was angry towards him, but it never last even an hour. The lips would curl into a smile whenever he did stupid things, even when he made the lamest joke, his cute and adorable Doong still smiles wholeheartedly. Those plump lips he always kiss every moment before they sleep, it felt so soft, yet so addictive like an ecstasy that he always have a hard time to restrain himself. Though everyone thought that he’s a fool, Joon never care much about it because he knew Cheondoong always love him for who he is, like he loves the latter. And yeah, with his foolish behavior, he never fail to make his lover smile. A smile and it’s just enough for him.