Both Xiumin and Suho wouldn’t ask for anything in their life except keep wishing for Sunday to come faster. Both of them have been busy with works for the past 6 days. Although they live under the same roof, they couldn’t help but to noticed that they have been spending less time with each other due to their work.

Most of the time, Xiumin would come home earlier and make dinner for both of them while waiting for Suho to come home, usually at 8PM. After that they would cleaned everything up, took showers and go straight to bed. None of them had the energy to cuddle or make love because as soon as they landed on the soft mattress, both of the instantly were driven to their own wonderland.

So, when Sunday come they were both eager with it, thinking what activities they should do. Suho thought that he could bring Xiumin to do some shopping or have a breakfast together at the city to make up for the time they had missed when Xiumin declared lazily that he’d just wanted to cuddle with him all day long and Suho could just agree to it with a loving smile on his smile. He totally loved the idea.

That Sunday morning when Xiumin woke up, he was greeted by the sight of his lover’s sleeping face. Xiumin was amazed by the fact that he and Suho have been together for almost three years yet he couldn’t help but to feel their love getting stronger as time passed. He let out a silent sigh as he watched intently at Suho’s features.

He smiled to himself when Suho suddenly frowned and had his mouth slightly opened before he moved a little and mumbled something ‘my baozi’. Suho unconsciously wrapped Xiumin’s waist and pulled the latter closer to his chest.

Xiumin always wonder how Suho always have this magic (as Xiumin would call it) where it always made Xiumin’s heart bets faster whenever he’s with Suho. He couldn’t help but to blush at the skin contact he’d make with Suho. Guess the love between them never died, huh?

Xiumin stays for a while in Suho’s grip with his head buried in the crook of Suho’s neck and inhale the scent that Xiumin always loved. After a few moments, Xiumin looked up to see the frown had disappeared on Suho’s face.

Xiumin brought his hand up close to Suho’s cheek and poked it. He continued to poke it when Suho didn’t even stirred in his sleep. Xiumin thought that Suho had fallen into a deep slumber and retreat his hand only to traced Suho’s feature. He brought his finger to traced Suho’s eyebrows, his eyes, his nose and his lips.

Xiumin remembered the day Suho confessed to him. It was a sweet and memorable moment. Xiumin was shocked to hear the latter’s confession because he hadn’t expected that they would share the same feelings. So, when Suho had confessed to him, Xiumin couldn’t contain his happiness and jumps towards the latter with teary eyes. Xiumin instantly had a smiled crawled up to his face w