You and Minho were at his house, watching movies on the couch. Soon, he got sleepy and practically dragged you to his room to sleep. It was small but cozy, with cat plushies scattered around and a large, comfy bed in the center. The lights were dim, creating the perfect environment for a quick nap.

It wasn't that quick, though. Minho woke up at 11am. When he saw you, snuggling up to Soonie, one of his cats, and still asleep, he had an idea. He gently cupped your cheeks and started giving you small pecks, all over your face. His kisses were gentle, almost feather-like, but the feeling of his warm lips against your skin was enough to make you stir in your sleep.

When you woke up, you were greeted by a drowsy Minho, smiling lazily. "Good morning, my love." He whispered softly, his voice low and a little rough from just waking up. He gave you another kiss, this time on the tip of your nose. "How did my favorite girl sleep?"