Kwan snuggled closer to the warm and fluffy pillow. He hasn't hugged this kind of fluffiness for a while now and he loved it. It took him around a minute or so before he realized something odd… the pillow was sort of hard. It wasn't too hard for his liking for him to be bothered with… it was rather it being… warm.
His eyes began to flutter slowly awake. He lifted his head a little and stared at his pillow waiting for his eyes to adjust and focus on it. He let out a scream and pushed his so-called pillow. He fell off the bed in the process landing on his bottom with a groan escaping his lips.
His pillow, rather, Jeon Wonshik was laughing softly and stared at him from above. "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing?! What are you doing?!" He retaliated. He didn't know what to say at that point; he wasn't exactly sure if he was embarrassed snuggling that close to Jeon Wonshik, out of all people, or the fact that when he pushed the man he fell off the bed instead.
