"Wake up, sleepy head," Seung-joon said, trying to make Min-jun sit on the bed.
"Eomma… Let me sleep a bit more." Min-jun murmured, scratching the side of his head.
"Ya, I'm more like your mum now, and it's entirely my fault," Seung-joon murmured, fighting back a smile.
Seung-joon fell back onto the bed, watching Min-jun sleep peacefully once again. A fond smile crossed his face as he scanned the room, his eyes landing on their two desks standing opposite each other. They'd had a playful dispute over which of them got the one with the window view, but Seung-joon had eventually given in, taking the other spot. Still, he made sure Min-jun appreciated it by giving Min-jun sly, flirtatious looks that Min-jun was forced to look out the window to avoid Seung-joon's gaze.
