Kim Dokja sleepily opened his eyes. Biyoo was still asleep, snuggled in his arms comfortably.

He slowly crept out of bed to not wake Biyoo before he walked to the kitchen.

'I bet Biyoo's going to be happy!' he thought with a smile as he packed a lunch for the picnic he had promised to take Biyoo to.

After an hour of preparation, Kim Dokja went back to his room.

"Biyoo, wake up," he called softly to the sleeping ball of fluff.