The sunlight streamed through the large bedroom windows, casting a golden hue over Jiyeon's face. She blinked awake slowly, her mind sluggish from the peaceful sleep. Beside her, Yura stirred, grumbling under her breath and pulling the blanket tighter around her. Jiyeon couldn't help but smile, leaning over to kiss Yura's bare shoulder.
"Morning, sunshine," Jiyeon whispered softly, brushing Yura's tangled hair away from her face.
Yura groaned and turned her face into the pillow, refusing to acknowledge the day. "Don't go," she mumbled, her voice muffled.
Jiyeon chuckled, pushing herself out of bed and stretching her arms above her head. "Someone has to keep the restaurant running. We can't both stay in bed all day."
Yura shot her a half-asleep glare, her lips curled in a pout. "I hate that you have to go back. Can't we just pretend the restaurant doesn't exist for one more day?"
