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Yeosang let out an exasperated groan as he felt the person beside him continue to pace around the room, causing the wooden floorboards to creak incessantly. It was early morning, and he was desperately trying to catch a few more hours of precious sleep.
"Could you please stop moving?" Yeosang grumbled, his voice tinged with irritation. He reached for a nearby pillow and swiftly threw it in the general direction of the noise.
"Hey, don't hit me!" complained Wooyoung, the source of the incessant movement. He pouted, settling down beside Yeosang in bed, his bright eyes filled with mischief. "Your sister managed to convince me to stay over, but it seems like the house hates you today," he chuckled.
Yeosang couldn't help but let out a small laugh at Wooyoung's comment, feeling his irritation slightly ebb away. He shifted closer to Wooyoung, curling into the warmth of his embrace. "Well, maybe the house just wants to give us a hard time," he said, his tone laced with amusement.
Wooyoung smirked mischievously, his hand gently running up and down Yeosang's side. "Seems like it," he murmured, his touch sending shivers down Yeosang's spine. "But we'll show this house who's boss, won't we?"
Yeosang's breath hitched as he felt Wooyoung's warm touch against his skin. He could feel the level of intimacy in the room rise as they shared a quiet moment, the world around them fading into the background.
"You bet we will," Yeosang finally replied, his voice barely above a whisper. He traced his fingers softly across Wooyoung's cheek, a fond smile gracing his lips. "No matter how much this house tries to distract us, it won't stand a chance."
Wooyoung's eyes sparkled with affection as he leaned in, capturing Yeosang's lips in a tender kiss. Time seemed to stand still as they melted into each other, their worries and the creaking floorboards forgotten in the warmth of their love.
In that moment, they drowned out the noise of the house and surrendered themselves to the serenity of each other's presence. The morning could unfold as it pleased, but Yeosang and Wooyoung had each other - and that was all that really mattered.
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