Practically skipping over to where she lay, Joonhyo flops down to lay beside her, wiggling close enough so he could capture a softer pair of lips with his own, smiling all the while doing so. His heart flutters from the simple contact, "I lied, I couldn't wait for you to kiss me, but you can still give one back to me" Laying down, back pressed to the mattress, Joonhyo allows a single digit to tap upon his now puckered lips.
It seems to take him years to cross over from the doorway to the bed, arms already open to bring him in close against her when he flops down. It’s now midnight and they haven’t seen each other since early morning; she feels like she’s having a withdrawal. She’s been agitated and restless all night, but now that Joonhyo’s here with her, she feels nothing but content.
She squeals with delight against his lips and squirms around, unable to hide her joy. A radiating smile stretches her lips wide, her love for him reflecting in the glow of her eyes. Without question, she pecks his puckered lips two, three, four times, before drawing back to make eye contact.
"I missed you so so so much." She coos, moving in again to smother her face into his neck, breathing him in deep. "It felt like you were gone forever.”