The squirming figure beside him moves closer, and as the soft hairs poke into his nostrils, Minwoo moves his nose around to stop himself from sneezing. He tries to rub the hairy thing away from him but his hand feels very heavy. Wha…
Owh.
Between his eyelids, Minwoo sees a bundle of hair belonging to the beautiful omega. And at this distance, he can really enjoy his alluring scent, as sweet as its owner.
Wonho is fast asleep, facing away from him, but he is holding onto Minwoo's hand over his chest while his head is resting on his other arm. No wonder he cannot move them. The room is really bright it hurt his eyes. Minwoo has to narrow his eyelids so he can focus on something without getting a headache. There should be a clock somewhere…
Urgh. His neck hurts. He cannot move much in this position without letting go of Wonho. But he doesn't want to let go…
Can he just pull Wonho on top of him and carry him around?
