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jongseob flutters his eyes open, the sun peeks from between the curtains. he stretches his body awake, slightly groaning from the muscle tension after a good night's sleep. his knees knock against somebody else's, it's shota, and he lays asleep beside him.
"mmh seobie?", shota murmurs, his eyes still shut. jongseob crawls closer into shota's embrace, sneaking his hand under shota's arms to get closer, his face face buried into shota's chest as he takes a whiff of his scent.
shota's scent, though faint, is like marshmallows with a hint of vanilla and a little bit of musk, and jongseob can't seem to get enough of it. he digs his head in deeper, inhaling it as much as he can to fill his lungs with shota's scent.
then he remains still, shota's body warmth radiating brings so much comfort to jongseob, and he knows that this is all that he needs.
his fingers trace shota's back in small circles, playful and not in a teasing manner. he can feel shota's body shift from the touch, a small smile creeping up his face.
"good morning to you too, seobie", shota mumbles into jongseob's hair. jongseob feels the vibration of shota's voice against his head and it makes his skin crawl, but in a good way.
somewhere along the way, jongseob is sure he's dead, because there's no way heaven is on earth, in the arms of someone he's loved for so many years, and it makes his heart flutter at the thought of it alone.
"don't you have a schedule this morning?", shota asks, but jongseob snuggles in closer, pulling the sheets over their intertwined bodies.
he wishes the world would stay still for a little bit longer, because jongseob doesn't want to leave just yet.
"nggh... just five more minutes.."