Chang-ho stretched out, the tension in his muscles slowly easing off as he allowed himself a few more minutes to rest before fully coming to a full state of consciousness.
His stomach rumbled as the sweet aroma of coffee and bacon filled his nostrils,
his lips stretching unconsciously at the thought of seeing Daichi's face scrunched up in concentration trying to make him the perfect breakfast.
After a few more minutes of contemplation Chang-ho actually made his way towards the source of that beautiful morning wake up. The closer he got the more the sound of a gruff voice humming along to some of those recent boy band songs could be heard.
Leaning on the door frame Chang-ho admired a funny looking Daichi who was as indeed making breakfast but also attempting to pull off some dance moves
