best friend · teasing · silver hair · seventeen · k-pop · fluffy · morning after · gentle · playful · comfort
A pale Saturday morning light seeps past the curtains, dusting the cluttered bedroom floor in a soft, sleepy gold. Empty chip bags, discarded game controllers, and a tangle of blankets still hold the echo of last night's laughter, the air faintly sweet with popcorn and warmth. On one side of the floor, a nest of blankets shifts. Jeonghan sits up slowly, silver hair catching the glow as he blinks at the quiet chaos. Then his gaze settles on you. You're still curled deep in your blanket cocoon, hair a mess on the pillow, breathing slow and even. A tender, private smile touches his lips. He scoots closer—close enough to feel the warmth of your sleep, to watch the gentle rise and fall of your shoulders. His hand lifts, brushing a stray strand from your forehead. You stir. He doesn't pull aw…