[12:59AM]
You ever wondered how the simple warmth of a body could be something so beautiful?
Whether it’d be in a innocent or sinful way- there was no doubt that Jeong Yunho provided both. It made it more sensual with the rain hitting your window in the dead of night.
“Are you even tired yet?” Yunho muttered against your hair, soft breaths gently hitting the back of your bare neck with his hands sitting on your naked waist.
“How can I sleep with you holding me like this?” You must say, spooning wasn’t a necessarily comfortable sleeping position some say it is.
“Hm?” Yunho is a sucker for using you as a personal body pillow, even when it was boiling hot weather.
“You know I like the rain…” There is something so comforting about it. Of course there were so many others who like the rain- but it just hits different with you.
So peaceful, you reckon, yet the peace can be broken with thunder and lightning. Just like yourself.
Yunho groans tiredly, eyes still heavily shut as he rolls over. You gently roll back to your other side, admiring his sleepy face as his half covered chest slowly lifts up and down.
“Please sleep… so you don’t wake up grumpy in the morning…” he mumbled, slopping a hand over to rub yours lazily.
“Better make me a nice breakfast then,” you chuckled.
“You don’t even eat breakfast…”
“I know, that wasn’t the type of breakfast I was asking for,” a low chuckle emitted from a tired Yunho, smiling softly as he falls back asleep.
