Taesan's POV
My nose is buried in the softest strands of light brown hair when I wake up.
Whatever drug the doctor gave did a good job, I don't know how long I slept, but my body feels better.
Seoha is lying on my arm, most of his weight is carefully held off my arm, and I take a deep breath of his shampoo.
The smell is fruity and sweet, it goes just right with his vanilla pheromones, making him feel even more beautiful.
I lift my free hand to touch his face, this beautiful face, the button nose that I have grown to love and that sleepy pout.
He's fucking precious, it took almost dying to see just how much I love him, now I don't want to let him go.
I drop my head slightly and kiss him on the forehead.
"Want to see some more" he mutters in his sleep, moving his body closer into mine, and I chuckle as his leg slides between my legs.
The way we fit would make puzzles envy us.
