Fahami's POV:
I woke up when the morning sun bathed me. I felt something so hot and bright falling on my face, I opened my eyes and blinked a few times to hush away the sleep.
It took my brain a few seconds to work and understand what was happening around me. That's when I realized an arm wrapping around me possessively. It didn't take more than one second to understand who it was, and suddenly, I remembered all the things that happened last night.
I looked next to me and found Taesung sleeping on his stomach, arm wrapping around my body, one leg pinning me down on the bed, as if I would slip away through his hold if it wasn't tight enough. Oh! And he was butt-naked. It was good that what were in front, of his anatomy, was hidden.
The morning sunlight kissed his face, making him look ethereal. His pink heart shaped lips were parted slightly, beads of sweat evident on his forehead and his hair looked like a hurricane, as if someone messed with his hair and pulled it.