Waking up, Kook saw his fake husbands God face first in the morning. Blessed day. He realized he was sleeping on top of him on the couch in odd position.
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*smile*
He brought up his hand and caressed Tae's face gently without waking him up. He admired that face. He loved that face. He wished to see the face every morning right next to his. The thought interrupted and Tae woke up. He opened his eyes and saw two twice big as his ones already looking at him. Before his lips moved with words, Kook captured his lips and stayed like that.
Tae didn't move he stayed, starring at the pretty eye lids enjoying him. The longer he kept, the closer he got. Tae was immersed in Kook. His beauty, his innocence and himself!
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