Radia blinked his eyes open to a dim ceiling, belatedly realizing he had fallen asleep.
Well, he had been having difficulty sleeping the past few days; the last time was when he forced himself to sleep after finding out the content of the flash drive, and it wasn't a quality one.
What time is it? He wondered as he shifted slightly. He was wearing a robe, and using a sturdy arm and shoulder as a pillow. Sighing, Radia turned his head to the side, meeting the gaze of a starry abyss.
"Shouldn't you be sleeping in my arms?" he muttered, using a slightly grumbling tone.
"Same things," Han Joon replied casually, as usual, lowering his head to press a kiss on Radia's forehead.
"Did you at least get some sleep?"
"I did," again, a lighthearted answer. It was accompanied by a gentle swipe across Radia's forehead, brushing away the red hair. "I woke up twenty-seven minutes ago."
"You should've woken me up,"
