You woke up from your peaceful slumber, not from the warm sun coming in from the blinds but the fact you were nearly being smothered to death by your boyfriend. He had his arms wrapped tightly around your waist as your head was smushed into his lower chest; the early months of summer made this position get very hot very quickly. You grumbled as you futilely shuffled around, extending your arms against him and attempting to push him off as you leant your head back against the plush pillows. The only response you got was disgruntled mumbles and an even tighter grip, the duvet had somehow been wrapped around the two of you like a cocoon during the night. After some mindless shuffling, you had finally accepted defeat. Your leg managing to at-least be half out of the duvet and your arms sprawled out against the pillow above your head, you let out a heavy sigh. You listened to the mix of byul’s low breathing and the wind chime that hanged by the window. It was stuffy and warm but comforting to be embraced by someone who loved you such, as cute as it was, it was boiling at this point. You wiggled around with determination before sitting up and crawling out from under his arms. This movement caused a disturbance in his sleep, he stared at you with begrudging eyes, grabbing a pillow as a replacement to hug.