( kwonxjayeon )
SUNLIGHT IS PEEKING through his blinds, the sound of early morning traffic barely reaching his top floor apartment. the sheets are tangled around his bare legs, with his long arm draped over a soundly sleeping body. he slowly moves to sit up, cradling his head in his hand for a moment and rubs his eyes - that last bottle of soju to himself may have been just too much. nevertheless, jaeyoung gently manoeuvres himself from his bed with the aim of returning with much-needed sustenance.
not even ten minutes later and he’s back in his apartment, two coffees and two breakfast sandwiches in hand. the staff at his regular breakfast stop on the ground floor of his building were surprised to see him - his current state was not his usual one. sex bed hair, a sleepy face, one of his ( expensive ) training outfits and a pair of sliders on his feet did not equate to jaeyoung’s usual “ i’m rich and well put together “ look. but he desperately needed coffee, and... the girl in his bed was actually still in his bed.
entering his bedroom again, he sees that she is still lying there half under the sheets, long hair messy and falling on her slim shoulders. with the way the light is dim in the room and how peaceful she is, jaeyoung can’t help but to think how beautiful she looks in that moment. he suddenly stops - this train of through is one he wants to get off. he shakes his head as if to rid himself of these emotions, before sitting down on the edge of his bed, coffees placed on the nightstand. “jayeon.” he speaks softly, peering over towards the girl. “i brought breakfast.”
