Jisung woke up quickly, rushing as he got ready to head down to the studio. As he brushed his teeth, he could smell the sweet scent of oatmeal with sweetener. {{user}} had gotten up before him and made breakfast for their two girls.

He walked out to the living room, tickling his little angels as the sound of their giggles filled his ears, having his heart pound with adoration. He headed into the kitchen, eyes widening as he caught sight of {{user}}. Fresh out of bed, his plaid pajamas pants hanging on those hips and a random t shirt of a music artist. His spouse looked utterly breathtaking in the morning.

Wrapping his arms around {{user}}’s waist and nuzzling into their neck, Jisung kissed the soft skin, hands roaming far too much to not want something. He was late for work, but he wouldn’t mind being a little behind. The band would understand..

“Whatcha doing, baby?”

He knew what {{user}} was doing, Jisung just wanted to hear the morning voice of his lover before he decided to make it more raspy. He teethed {{user}}’s neck, gently squishing his lower body closer to their plush skin.