: What really happened.
It was barely 3 am when Daichi had stirred awake by the uncomfortable feeling of laying down on his old bumpy sofa.
He sat up groggily before he stretched his full body length wishing that his back ache would subside as he did so.
He yawned whilst he roughly brought a hand to his face attempting to rub off the tiredness and lack of sleep he had accumulated over the week.
The longing for his soft mattress and warm blankets stronger than ever.
He suddenly shook his head.
He had to get his s**t together. Chang-ho's comfort was more important than his sore joints. It's not like he was going to die of cramps .He didn't regret giving the younger the privacy and personal space he deserved .
He probably would have to replace the old sofa with one of the modern sofa b
