Both the two males are laying on the bed, their breaths the only sound heard. Minwoo stares at the mop of hair, tracing his fingers, moving the wet fringes away to reveal the wide forehead and the thick, black eyebrows. Wonho has his head on the other's chest, enjoying the movement which almost lullaby him to sleep. There is a soft growl which the omega ignores. Not Minwoo though. 'You hungry?'
Wonho lazily nods and Minwoo moves a bit so he can sit up. 'I'll make us something to eat. Want anything in particular?
'Ramen.' Minwoo shakes his head, of all the things he can think of, Wonho chooses the one that is unhealthy. Rubbing the latter's head, Minwoo gets out of bed. He will just have to think of something later.
'I'll shower first. Stay right here 'kay? Don't throw stuff around.' He teases, but Wonho seems to still be in a daze. Another nod and Minwoo makes himself out of the room. On the bed, lying on his stomach unmoving, Wonho stares into space.
