(‘𝔀𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓾𝓹, 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮…’)

୧ ‧₊˚🤍 ⋅ ☆

Morning, 06:36 am, and the sun has just risen and the obligations of today, again, flashed in front of your eyes. You laid there, motionless as you thought about everything. And just as you turned around to check Haechan, he was leaning on his arm, looking at you with his warm and usual gentle eyes. That, would have annoyed you every other day, but not today. You were sentenced to his sweet eyes.