morning illusion ˎˊ˗ › for @dxriki
sihyeon doesn’t needs to know the time whenever he wakes up. even if he had a rough night, or slept for a few hours—he knows that it’s still early in the morning, a habit he can never seem to get rid off. with half lidded eyes, he glances listlessly at the older boy sleeping soundly in his bed. the morning light peeks through the curtains, shining its rays softly on that fool’s face. sihyeon absentmindedly brushes a few hair strands that’s stuck to his cheeks, before retracting them almost immediately.
taking a pair of glasses by his nightstand, sihyeon rises to refresh himself. he frowns when he realises his legs seems to carry the same exhaustion he has in his head.
again, he got swept away. an image of riki’s stupid sly smile flashes by his mind. it’s annoying, but he’ll have to clean up first. then what’s next on the agenda… ah, right. breakfast. he casually picks up a random shirt to wear before heading off to the kitchen.
he likes the accessibility and deliciousness of convenience store food, stocking up boxes of various ramyun or tteokbokki brands. sihyeon never got to enjoy these in his youth, never knew they existed even. it’s delectable how a simple packet of powder could bring so much flavours to his mouth… whoever invented instant noodles was a true genius. of course, he’ll add his vegetables in to make it more healthy. napa and tofu are staples for him.
for a moment, he looks at the noodles that are being cooked on the stove. strange how he got used to making two portions.
the fragrance of instant ramyun permeates the air, flowing into the bedroom where riki is sleeping, obviously. it’s probably the first thing that guy would notice when he wakes up. before the noodles are done, he goes over to lean against side of the door, knocking on it. “how long are you going to sleep, hyung? wake up before i eat your breakfast.”