You could've melted into the bed with house soft the mattress was. You'd have been happy spending the rest of your life laying there; it was so comfortable.

You hear a soft chuckle from the side of you, then Yujae lifts a hand to pat your hip, looking at the way you were sprawled out on his bed.

“Comfortable?„

His voice was a little rough, considering he didn't wake up that long ago either. He had a cup of coffee in his hand and was sat up in bed, taking small sips.