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Message me a ♡ for my reaction if I found you curled up against me in bed.
The night was young and still ready to live on for many more hours. Only stars and the moon could be see in the sky, fighting for attention of those below. A few crickets would, occasionally, let out their cries in an attempt to be heard, only to be swept away by the loud roaring of cars. It was the same as every city night, and, that wasn’t a bad thing.
Minjun sighed silently, a small smile playing on his lips when he brushed off his fringe away from his eyes, then turned to glance at the man who was sleeping soundlessly next to him. That man, how could he described him? His facial’s features were, in generally, very well defined and masculine, yet not so tough looking. His face was long and shaped as an oval, sculpted like so with a sharp jaw - even his nose was, Minjun could say, daringly sharp - however, his eyebrows did the work to help on softening his appearance. The boy also knew that whenever the other smiles, it was always warm and comforting, just as the sleepy figure he was scanning over.
Cue to another reason, he chuckled, a tongue clicking against the roof of his mouth, making a close to inaudible as the depth of peaceful night. The other was actually his master, Siwon hyung as how he always calls him. Minjun had lured him into his room a few hours ago after the latter came back from a long day at work. He found it quite amusing that most of the times, everything stated off by sweet gestures, only to turn into heated and lustful ones - thus, nothing much to complain about.
Yes, Minjun really appreciated his hyung. He kept on telling anyone who was willing to listen to him that he didn’t mind that much that he master was a busy man. As long as he could have some news of him from time to time, the young adult would be happy enough to continue on smiling. It is said that patience always brings rewards. He did receive his, and the proof of it was that, during the past week, Siwon and himself spent more time together.
Somehow, Minjun couldn’t help thinking his master was absolutely flawless, and he wanted to watch him, even regardless of the fact that the room was rather dark. He wanted to watch his master and figure out every little detail and mystery so he was a perfect slave for him. He wanted to do that just for him.
By lowering his eyes, he realized that Siwon had his body curled up against his. Amused, he quirked an eyebrow, unable to refrain himself as the corner of his lips twitched into a wry grin. “Not cute, eh, hyung? Yea, look at yourself now, just being like a soundless big baby sleeping tight and surely, lost in his dreams. Pink definitely suits you, definitively.”