Seonghwa gently brushed a strand of hair away from Yeosang's peaceful face, his fingers lingering on his soft skin. "My baby looks so comfortable," he cooed, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Carefully, he fed Yeosang a piece of chocolate, relishing in the way his lips curved into a small, contented smile as he savored the sweet treat.

Seated on the cozy couch, Seonghwa continued feeding Yeosang chocolate, occasionally treating himself to a piece as well. The room was bathed in a warm, soft glow, casting a tranquil atmosphere that enveloped the two of them in a bubble of comfort and love.

Yeosang's eyes were half-closed, his tiredness evident, but he couldn't resist the soothing presence of Seonghwa's arms around him. As Seonghwa playfully poked his chubby cheek, a faint hum escaped from Yeosang's lips, a melodic sound that told of his contentment.

Seonghwa leaned in and pressed a tender kiss to Yeosang's forehead, his lips lingering for a moment, their breaths intermingling. "You can't sleep, huh?" he whispered, his voice filled with affectionate concern. The corners of his own eyes crinkled with love as he gazed down at Yeosang's peaceful form.

Yeosang hummed in response, his body relaxing even further into Seonghwa's arms. His eyelids fluttered as Seonghwa's gentle touch lulled him closer to the realm of slumber. Despite his efforts to resist, the exhaustion began to weigh heavily on Yeosang.

Seonghwa gently brushed his lips against Yeosang's forehead once more, his touch whispering promises of love and protection. "Take your time, my love," he whispered softly, his breath warm against Yeosang's skin. "Rest and recharge. I'll be right here, taking care of you."

With a final chocolate kiss placed upon Yeosang's lips, Seonghwa reluctantly tore himself away, promising to return soon. He left the room, the sound of his footsteps fading into the distance, but not before casting one last loving glance at his precious partner.

After a few minutes, Seonghwa returned, holding a steaming cup of hot chocolate in his hands. The rich aroma filled the air as he settled back onto the couch, cradling Yeosang once more in his strong embrace. "I brought some more chocolate for you, my sleepy angel," he murmured, his voice filled with adoration.

Yeosang's eyes fluttered open, a sleepy smile gracing his lips as he caught sight of the warm drink in Seonghwa's hands. He took a small sip, relishing the comforting taste that spread warmth throughout his body.

As they sat there, cocooned in each other's love, Seonghwa continued to feed Yeosang chocolate and sip his own hot chocolate. Their whispers filled the room, the quiet exchanges of affection creating a serene ambiance.

In this moment, there was nothing else that mattered. Seonghwa and Yeosang were wrapped in a world of their own, their hearts entwined, finding solace in the simple act of being together. And as their eyelids grew heavy with drowsiness, they drifted off into a peaceful sleep, their hearts intertwined in a love that knew no bounds.

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Yeosang blinked his eyes open, his surroundings slowly coming into focus. The warmth that had enveloped him the night before was replaced with the cool embrace of an empty bed. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he reached for his phone on the nightstand.

Gently tapping the screen, Yeosang saw a text message from Seonghwa, explaining that he had already left for work. The corners of his mouth curved into a small smile as he read the message, finding comfort in the fact that Seonghwa had taken the time to let him know.

Yeosang stretched his limbs lazily, feeling the remnants of sleep tugging at his eyelids. He briefly considered getting up and starting his day, but the temptation of sinking back into the comfort of bed proved too strong to resist.

With a contented hum, Yeosang nestled back under the covers, his phone slipping back onto the nightstand. He closed his eyes, allowing himself to surrender to the peaceful embrace of slumber once more.

Dreams took hold of Yeosang's mind, swirling with vivid images and fleeting emotions. His dreams were a maze of colors and sensations, a world where reality blurred and fantasy took over.

Time seemed to pass in its own whimsical way as Yeosang floated in the realm of dreams. His mind drifted amidst a tapestry of joy, love, and tender moments, the residue of his time spent with Seonghwa still lingering.

Minutes turned into hours before Yeosang finally stirred, his eyes fluttering open to greet the new day. The room bathed in warm sunlight, casting a gentle glow upon the peaceful scene. Stretching his body, he savored the lingering sensation of relaxation that clung to his limbs.

Reaching for his phone once again, Yeosang checked the time, only to find that a significant portion of the morning had slipped by while he slept. With a soft chuckle, he realized that he had allowed himself to succumb to the allure of a few extra moments of rest.

Yeosang rolled onto his back, pausing to revel in the quiet solitude of the room. Thoughts of Seonghwa floated through his mind, the memories of their intimate moments still etched in his heart. Gratefulness swelled within him, knowing that he was loved and cherished by someone so special.

Yeosang placed his phone back on the nightstand, his fingertips lingering for a moment as he contemplated reaching out to Seonghwa. But then, a sleepy sigh escaped his lips, a yearning for just a little more time spent within the comforting realms of dreams.

With a serene smile, Yeosang settled back into the embrace of his soft pillows, granting himself permission to indulge in a lingering slumber. The world outside may carry on with its bustling activities, but in this moment, Yeosang was content to let the day unfold at its own pace.

And so, with the sunlight dancing across his face and the memory of Seonghwa's love still imprinted in his heart, Yeosang closed his eyes, surrendering once more to the blissful realm of dreams, knowing that when he finally awoke, Seonghwa would be there, ready to greet him with affection and warmth.

×

Yeosang's eyes shot open, momentarily disoriented as he was pulled from the depths of his slumber. He blinked a few times, his vision adjusting to the dim light of the room as he turned to face Seonghwa.

"Hmm?" Yeosang mumbled, rubbing his eyes groggily as he tried to focus on Seonghwa's face.

"You've been sleeping the whole day, is everything alright?" Seonghwa asked, his voice laced with concern.

Yeosang sat up slowly, stretching his limbs as he tried to shake off the remnants of sleep that still clung to him. He glanced over at the clock on the nightstand, blinking in surprise when he saw how late it was.

"I...I guess I just needed some extra rest," Yeosang replied, offering Seonghwa a small smile.

Seonghwa hummed in understanding, reaching over to brush his fingers through Yeosang's hair. "You know you can always talk to me if something's on your mind, right?"

Yeosang nodded, the warmth of Seonghwa's touch chasing away the last vestiges of sleep. "I know. I just...I don't know, I feel like I haven't been able to switch off lately. But being here with you, it always makes me feel better."

Seonghwa smiled, understanding glinting in his eyes. "I'm glad, baby. You know I'm always here for you, right?"

Yeosang nodded again, a feeling of contentment settling over him as he snuggled closer to Seonghwa. In that moment, he felt safe and loved, cocooned in Seonghwa's embrace.

The two of them nestled in the silence for a while, wrapped up in each other's arms, appreciating the simple pleasure of each other's company. Yeosang felt grateful for Seonghwa's unwavering support, the feeling of being understood lighting up his heart.

As the night drew on, Yeosang felt his eyelids growing heavy once more. But this time, instead of sinking back into sleep, he savored the warmth and comfort of Seonghwa's presence, knowing that in his arms, he would always feel at home.

×

Yeosang's stomach growled as he realized his hunger, causing a sheepish smile to appear on his face.

"Seonghwa, do you think we could order some fried chicken?" Yeosang asked, his voice laced with a mix of hunger and anticipation.

Seonghwa chuckled, his fingers still gently running through Yeosang's hair. "Of course, baby. Anything for you. What flavor would you like?"

Yeosang's eyes sparkled with excitement as he pondered his options. "Hmm, how about some spicy Korean fried chicken? And maybe some sweet soy garlic as well?"

Seonghwa nodded, reaching for his phone on the nightstand. "Sounds perfect. I'll order it right away."

Yeosang's smile widened as he watched Seonghwa's fingers dance across the screen, placing the order for their late-night feast. The thought of the crispy, spicy chicken made his mouth water, the hunger intensifying with each passing second.

After a few minutes, Seonghwa put his phone down, satisfied with the order. "Now we just have to wait for it to arrive. In the meantime, how about we watch something while we wait?"

Yeosang nodded eagerly, already imagining himself devouring the delicious chicken as they enjoyed their favorite show together.

The two of them settled back into the comfort of their shared space, Seonghwa wrapping an arm around Yeosang, pulling him even closer. As the show played on the screen, they laughed together and exchanged gentle kisses, the anticipation of the impending chicken feast adding an extra layer of delight to their evening.

Soon enough, the doorbell chimed, announcing the arrival of their eagerly awaited meal. Yeosang practically jumped up in excitement, rushing towards the door with a grin on his face. Seonghwa followed closely behind, laughing at Yeosang's infectious enthusiasm.

As they sat down with their steaming plates of fried chicken, their laughter filled the air, blending with the taste of the crispy goodness that satisfied their growling stomachs. In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of their love and the irresistible aroma of the feast, Yeosang couldn't help but be grateful for the simple joys that Seonghwa brought into his life.

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