Yeosang stare at Seonghwa's back. The older clad in his boxers and open to eyes. Yeosang trace shapes with his finger on his back as Seonghwa scroll on his phone. So beautiful, Yeosang whisper. He sit up and hug Seonghwa's waist from behind and bury his face in Seonghwa's shoulder. Taking in his cologne. Yeosang rub his cheek on his back and sigh. Feeling Seonghwa rub his knuckles with his thumb.

"You're more pretty," Seonghwa mutter. Staring at their reflection on the body mirror. Yeosang melt in the touch and lay down on the bed again. His oversized hoodie making him look even more like a innocent child.

Yeosang smiled, "You think so?"

Seonghwa turned around, his eyes meeting Yeosang's. "Of course," he said, kissing Yeosang on the forehead.

Yeosang blushed, feeling his heart skip a beat. "I love you," he whispered.

Seonghwa smiled, "I love you too, Yeosang."

They lay in silence, their bodies entangled, just enjoying each other's presence. Yeosang felt Seonghwa's fingers lightly trail down his arm, sending shivers down his spine.

"Did you sleep well?" Seonghwa asked, breaking the silence.

Yeosang nodded, "I slept great, thanks to you."

Seonghwa chuckled, "I just held you, you did all the work."

Yeosang giggled, "You helped me! I always sleep better when you're around."

Seonghwa kissed Yeosang's forehead again, "I'll always be here for you."

Yeosang turned over, facing Seonghwa. "I hope so," he said, wrapping his arms around Seonghwa's neck.

Seonghwa kissed Yeosang, his hands running through his hair. "I promise."

Yeosang smiled, feeling safe and loved in Seonghwa's arms. He knew that no matter what happened in the world outside, he had Seonghwa by his side. And that was all he needed.