The rays of the sun broke in through the large, glass window. Mirae was snuggled against KJ's rock hard chest, sound asleep. Her arms were hugging him tightly while she, too, was cooped up in his embrace. Both of them were sleeping peacefully until the bright sun woke them up.
Mirae opened her eyes to find herself drooling on KJ's t-shirt. Since they were taking gradual steps to build their relationship, she stopped putting up her pillow barrier on their bed. Even though she tried her best not to roll over into his arms in her sleep, strangely, she did not mind waking up like this at all.
KJ was stroking her head.
"Morning wifey," he greeted sleepily. Mirae was too busy focusing on his morning look. How does someone look so good with bed hair?
"Wifey," KJ called out to her.
"Huh?"
"You're drooling," he pointed out. Mirae quickly snapped out of her reverie and hastily wiped her mouth, red in the face.
