Yunho watched as Wooyoung put on face cream, rubbing his face with his fingers gently to spread the cream on. He looked rather tired though, so Yunho stayed close to his lover to steady him. Holding his waist gently.

"Baby, let me do that for you," Yunho suggested quietly, he didn't want to wake Wooyoung up which was impossible with the younger now leaning completely against Yunho. Eyes closed and hand dropping on the bed.

"Baby, let me help you. Please?" Yunho offered again, to which Wooyoung nodded this time. Leaning in to press his lips to Yunho's, holding his face.

"Baby, you're kissing my chin,"

"That's ok," Wooyoung whispered, pressing another kiss on Yunho's neck and sucked on his skin. "Maybe you should make love to me, i may fall asleep though,"

Yunho chuckled softly, feeling the warmth of Wooyoung’s breath against his skin. The playful suggestion hung in the air, mixed with the intoxicating feeling of Wooyoung's lips trailing affectionately down his neck.

"Is that your way of saying you want me to put you to sleep?" Yunho teased, brushing his fingers through Wooyoung’s hair, his other hand still resting on the younger man's waist.

Wooyoung nuzzled closer, his eyes fluttering open just long enough to meet Yunho's gaze. "Maybe… but only if you promise to be gentle with me."

"I always am," Yunho replied softly, his voice a low rumble. He cupped Wooyoung’s cheek, tilting his head slightly to capture his lips properly this time. Their kiss was tender, filled with the familiarity and comfort that came from spending countless nights wrapped up in each other's embrace.

When they pulled apart, Wooyoung looked blissfully dazed, a sleepy smile gracing his lips. "You're so good to me, Yunho."

"And you deserve it all," Yunho murmured, his heart swelling with affection. "Now, let me take care of you, okay?"

Wooyoung nodded, and with a sweet grin, he allowed Yunho to push the cream into his skin as he leaned back against him, a content sigh escaping his lips. Waxed with an ethereal charm, the room felt cocoon-like, the moment shared spilling warmth between them.

Yunho savored every second, focusing on Wooyoung's facial contours as he applied the cream with deliberate, gentle strokes. Each touch came with sighs of marvel from Wooyoung, who occasionally murmured sweet nothings, his eyelids growing heavier.

After Yunho finished, he leaned down, resting his lips gently on Wooyoung's forehead. "All done. You look even more beautiful now."

Wooyoung chuckled, “You flatter me. But I can hardly keep my eyes open.”

“Then let’s get you to bed,” Yunho whispered, guiding Wooyoung gently as he helped him lie down. He tucked the blanket around him, ensuring he was comfortable.

“Stay with me?” Wooyoung asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Always,” Yunho reassured, joining him under the covers and pulling him close. As Wooyoung melted into his arms, Yunho couldn’t help but marvel at the simplicity of the moment—entwined in love, warmth, and soft murmurs that lulled them both toward sleepy oblivion.

-

Yunho felt Wooyoung move a few too many times in his arms that night, going to the bathroom and not coming if not for Yunho to drag the younger to bed.

"I'm not gonna sleep," Wooyoung proclaimed stubbornly as he fidgeted beside Yunho, his eyes shining with a mixture of fatigue and playful defiance.

"Then what are you going to do? Just keep tossing and turning?" Yunho asked with a gentle chuckle, his hands brushing against Wooyoung's arms in an attempt to soothe him.

Wooyoung shook his head, his expression serious, but the light in his eyes betrayed him. "I have things to think about! Like... like what I'll wear tomorrow or why the sky is blue!"

Yunho couldn't stifle his laughter at the nonsensical responses, and he tucked Wooyoung closer against his side. "You know you can worry about that in the morning, right? Right now, all that matters is that you get some rest."

With a little huff, Wooyoung settled back against Yunho, pulling the blanket up to his chin as he sank into the warmth of his lover. "But I want to stay awake and talk to you."

Yunho’s heart melted at that, and he turned to look directly at Wooyoung, whose adorable pout made it hard to resist. “Okay, we can talk. But maybe we can talk about how nice it is to close our eyes and drift off?”

"Are you trying to hypnotize me?" Wooyoung grinned, his eyelids still heavy but yet filled with mischief.

“Maybe just coax you into a place where we can dream together,” Yunho replied, brushing a hand through Wooyoung's hair soothingly. “I promise I’ll still be here when you wake up.”

Wooyoung sighed dramatically but couldn’t hold back his smile. “Fine, but you better not fall asleep before me.”

Yunho raised an eyebrow, unable to resist teasing. “How can I fall asleep if I have to keep my eyes on you?”

Wooyoung grinned, warmth spreading in his chest. “That’s right, keep your eyes on me. I might need your help falling asleep after all.”

“Always,” Yunho replied softly. He leaned in and pressed a tender kiss on Wooyoung's forehead before settling back against the pillows. As he watched Wooyoung, the younger's face relaxed, his eyelids fluttering as sleep began to take over.

A few moments later, Yunho felt Wooyoung’s breathing even out, the soft rhythm calming the space around them.

With a smile, Yunho whispered, “Goodnight, my love.” He rubbed gentle circles on Wooyoung's back, feeling the peace of the moment seep into both of them. And as he closed his eyes too, he knew that no matter how restless the night might have been, this was exactly where he was meant to be.