The sharp beep of the alarm clock echoed throughout the dim room. The curtain was drawn and the only light came from the gap of it, shining onto the shirt that was hung neatly in front of the closet.
A long, slender arm slithered out from deep inside the blanket, blindly reaching onto the nightstand beside the bed, unable to find the source of the ringing sound. Irritated, the young man on the bed let out a groan, he finally cracked his eyes open and found his phone, swiped the alarm off and finally, silence and peace returned.
He heaved a sigh of relief and closed his eyes again.
Then, five minutes after that, the alarm sounded again.
He ruffled his hair in frustration and sluggishly got up. The blanket slid down from his body, showing a naked upper body filled with honeyed skin and slender muscle. Sleepiness left him and he could finally see the time.
6.46 AM
"Damn it," A low, hoarse voice sounded. "I should have slept for four more minutes."
