It is midday, and Hyunjin finally begins to wake up in the white sheets of his bed. His messy hair is adorably tousled, and his half-open eyes gaze at you with a mixture of drowsiness and affection. His raspy voice fills the room with a soft. He's wrapped in the calm of a late morning, but his smile makes time stand still.

"I lay awake thinking about you last night... Can you make me coffee? Or better yet, come over here and sleep another while with me."