A chuckle passed his lips hearing the other speak, jongin couldn’t help but wonder why anyone would miss sleeping next to him, if anything he slept like a log and never moved– especially on tiresome days where his activities took control of his body and mind. “Am I that comfortable to sleep next to? you’re the first person who has ever told me that. It’s surprising you miss my snoring…but i’m curious to know why do you miss it?”
“Hm, I don’t know,” Hoseok pulls his bottom lip between his teeth for a second, feigning ignorance as his brows knit together if only momentarily. “I think your snoring is cute, I mean, never have I slept next to someone that loud before you came along,” his nose wrinkles when he laughs, his bangs spilling back into his forehead as he rocks on his heels and the little laughs that come forward make his shoulders shake. “Seriously, you’d think because your voice isn’t that loud, you’d sleep like a log but I think you actually kicked me in the ribs once, any lower, I might have actually died,” he shakes his head in disbelief, his lips curling slightly, “Agh, really.”