The slight shake wakes Haneul up from him deep slumber. Still so tired, his muscles severely aching, the omega tries to open his eyes but to no avail. It is as if his eyes are glued shut. He just has no energy left to lift his lids, and his hands to help with it.
"Haneul-ah? Time to wake…" The familiar soothing voice calls out, but he can only manage a groan to let the other know he is conscious. The soft bed beneath him is so comforting that it keeps seducing him back to dreamland. He doesn't want to move. "Haneul?"
"Hrmmm…" Again, he grunts. Another few more questions with the same sound as an answer, the alpha finally realizes the situation, to Haneul's delight. But then, Sangcheol starts laughing, annoying the other. "Oh god, look at that eye boogers."
