Note: Teng's POV
Teng awoke with a start, the early morning sunlight streaming through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. He found himself cocooned in Zhou's strong arms, their bodies entangled in a tangle of sheets and limbs.
His heart swelled with affection as he watched Zhou sleep. His boyfriend's fiery red hair, tousled from slumber, framed his handsome face. He couldn't help but trace his fingers gently along Zhou's jawline, marvelling at the sharp angles and chiselled features that had first captured his heart.
Zhou stirred, his eyelids fluttering open as he slowly became aware of Teng's touch. He blinked sleepily, then smiled warmly as he looked into Teng's brown eyes. Without a word, he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Teng's lips.
