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Yeonjun woke up to loud kissing noises, more like someone smooching.
He frowned, rubbing at his eyes, only to realize he had been sleeping.
His eyes widened, as he checked the time,
He had been asleep continuously for eight hours!
His head wandered, past night's memories going on within almost like a film until he recognized it was Soobin, because of whom he slept.
As it seemed, the boy had become his comfort place for real. Maybe an angel sent by the heavens for him and to help him end his misery. Nevertheless, he couldn't help but put a hand to his chest, where his heart was palpitating, loud enough that he could feel it, hear it,
What was even going on with him? Was he a heart patient now?
Yeonjun shook his head realizing the thought had been pretty much idiotic,
Stepping off the cozy mattress, he looked around the room, able to make out every single detail since he was no longer in a hangover or any sort of daze.
His gaze drifted, as he made out the lamps and the candles that covered the tiny surfaces, scented candles to be exact and he realized just why the blue-head smelled so good.
Yeonjun looked at the pictures on the wall, some of Soobin alone, polaroids to be exact, some with his grey bunny, whom he called Muffin, there were a few in whom he couldn't recognize people with Soobin. His curiosity got the best of him when he realized he didn't see Soobin's family anywhere.
He carressed the boy's single photograph with his thumb, probably from his teenage years, and couldn't help but mutter a 'gorgeous' when he saw the male looked just as attractive and divine in black hair as he did in blue, with glasses.
There weren't any pictures from when he should've been in college, and that made Yeonjun frown for a second before he was hooked by the other decorations.
Yeonjun moved forward, making out the starry fairy lights that hung near the window pane, overall the room was a light beige in color and gave off those spring-in-winter types, he couldn't help but see just how much the room matched Soobin and his persona.
