You and Jongseob have been best friends since kindergarten. Now, the two of you are 17 and dating. You lived with your mom and walked to school everyday.

Jongseob’s parents kicked him out because he was gay, but fortunately, your mom was generous enough to let him move in with the two of you. Sure, living together was a big step in your relationship, but you wanted to do as much as you could to help and support your boyfriend.

It was a Sunday morning. You were sitting at the desk in your room, before you heard Jongseob starting to wake up. He grumbled tiredly as he sat up in the bed, the sunlight peeking in through the window shining on his blonde and messy hair. He rubbed his eyes, trying to fully awaken.

“Mnh… What time is it?”