my makeup will never be as good as a kpop boy’s
oh noooo, this is so cuteeee
yunho wakes up first because yoochun goes to sleep later. he wanders around in the kitchen to start the coffee and breakfast. he lazes around sitting around the kitchen table, scrolling through the internet, until yoochun finally comes in with ruffled hair and soft expression on his face.
and ofc yoochun would kiss the corner of yunho’s mouth and hear him hum before getting his own mug of coffee and start on breakfast. and they’ll be so quiet in the morning, arms resting against the table where a square sunlight rides along the floor and ripples across the back of yoochun’s neck, making him melt under the warmth.
and yunho would tangle their legs under the table, and yoochun would laugh - the sound muffled behind his hand - before sliding his cold feet over yunho’s warm ones and stealing away the heat. and eventually, they would start talking about their day, their plans, whatever yunho’s found on the internet or what’s on yoochun’s mind. but for a little while - it’s quiet quiet quiet.
Let’s play a game.
Type the following words into your tags box, then post the first automatic tag that comes up.
you - 'You have nothing that I need, Mr. Jung'
also - for yunho also
what - and then i’m like whAT
when - when manga characters take over the world
why - ;~; whyy
how - hOW
look - look what you’ve done to me
because - because i live by myself
never - never enough space to list all of it