boyfriend ♡︎

It was a lazy Sunday morning when you woke up to the faint sound of sizzling coming from the kitchen. The smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, luring you out of bed. Still wrapped in a blanket, you shuffled toward the source of the noise, rubbing your sleepy eyes.

There he was—Jung Hae-in, your boyfriend, standing in front of the stove. He had on a simple white t-shirt that clung perfectly to his toned chest and gray sweatpants that made you do a double take. His hair was slightly messy, and his face, soft and radiant, looked almost too angelic in the morning sunlight.

“Good morning,” he said without turning around, clearly sensing your presence. His deep voice was a little raspy, sending a delightful shiver down your spine.