Rohan
I groaned as I opened my eyes. My nose twitched at the smell of breakfast. The aroma of breakfast was a pleasant assault on my senses, but it was Jiro snuggling against my chest that truly made the morning feel complete. We had decided to sleep in the same room. We didn't do anything other than sleep, of course. It would've been rude to do such stuff in someone else's house, when they were around.
"Wake up, sleepy head," I said, playfully poking her cheek.
Jiro's eyes fluttered open. "Hmm? Is it morning already?"
"Yeah, it's morning," I replied, my voice still rough with sleep. "And it smells like Kyung or one of the others is already up and at it in the kitchen."
She stretched like a cat, her arms reaching high before wrapping around my neck. "Mmm, I could get used to this," she murmured, her breath warm against my skin.
I chuckled, the sound rumbling deep in my chest. "Careful, or we might just have to make a habit out of it."
