09:36am, dalrae’s kitchen you come without even a warning with @rubyslppers
the sun peeks through the gap between the curtains, and his eyes open slowly while sleep slowly dissipates from his body and is replaced by a lazy sensation all over his muscles. but instead of indulging in that feeling, hyuk stretches his arms out and kicks the covers off of him; he doesn’t have time to be lazy, not when his prey is waiting for him outside the room. clueless and vulnerable.
on his way out, he grabs his camera and calmly walks towards the kitchen, where he can hear her humming to a song and working on breakfast. if hyuk wasn’t there for work and only for work, he’d find a certain comfort in the whole situation: he’s in comfortable and cozy clothes, and when he enters the kitchen he can see dalrae there, distracted while she prepares coffee and food to share with him. it’d be an ideal morning if the circumstances were different.
click!
he smiles when he sees the picture on the small screen of the camera, impressed by how his photography skills have improved ever since he took this job: it looks so professional, with the sunlight peeking behind the woman and giving her an almost ethereal image. the perfect contrast with her actual nature. but despite that, hyuk still manages to slither his arms around her waist to bring her body closer to his, holding the camera before her so she can take a look at the photo.
“i love these moments,” he says, resting his chin on her shoulder and smiling sweetly as his eyes remain focused on the device in his hands. “you look the prettiest when you’re distracted, did you know that? I'm gonna print this one and add it to our memory board, it'll look so beautiful with the other ones...”