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"Han pretty flower Juwon."
There was a soft, half sleepy half indignant huff behind Dongsik's back. "Do you mind letting go, I'm gonna be late."
Dongsik's voice was fond as he barely made an attempt to detangle Juwon's fingers around his waist.
"You're already late." Juwon pointed out in a sigh, face pressed in between Dongsik's shoulder blades.
Dongsik shook his head, endeared smile anchored on his lips. This time he tried to go from sitting to standing up to no avail. With a full-on laugh, he blindly reached behind himself to gently pat the middle of Juwon's warm back.
"Juwon-ah."
Juwon squeezed his midriff in protestation, voice still laced with tendrils of slumber.
"It's my only weekend off. Don't go."
"I won't be gone too long, promise." Dongsik murmured, turning as much as he could in Juwon's embrace. "One hour at the worst."
Juwon's cradle didn't relax, quite the contrary, before Dongsik got dragged to the middle of their bed, the comforter thrown over them.
"Fine, fine, you punk!" Dongsik grumbled in capitulation while fishing for his phone still sitting on the nightstand. "Such a brat." he eyerolled at him for the sake of it, biting off chuckles as they bubbled in his chest.
A bright smile still adorned Dongsik's lips as he punched in a quick message of apology, sending his phone flying in the vague direction of the nightstand and missing it by a good couple of inches, not even a thought spared for the device even before it touched the floor.