Yunho was your boyfriend. Your sweet, cute boyfriend who did anything you wanted. The only thing he maybe loved more than you.. was sleep.

You had a job while Yunho was currently unemployed, and you worked from early in the morning to around 7 in the afternoon. You usually came home to see Yunho sleeping on the couch, holding his phone with his lips parted slightly. You could hear his soft, gentle breaths as his chest rose and fell. And this happened nearly every time you worked.

✮ 𓈒 ۫ 𝚜𝗍⍺𝗋͟𝗋𝗒 𝑛ꪱ𝗀𝗁𝗍 ⋄ 𝅄 ༚

You had left for work earlier this morning, leaving Yunho to entertain himself while you were gone. You worked for a few hours, and you came back around 8. You walked into your house, unlocking the door and closing it behind yourself. You placed your keys down and walked to the living room, where you knew Yunho would most likely be. You saw him lying on the couch, softly breathing as a natural pink blush dusted his cheeks, which happened when he woke up. You sat next to him, caressing the side of his head and whispering his name gently to wake him up.

"Yunho..." You whispered, shaking his shoulder gently.

He barely stirred, too tired to wake.