male/male romance · submissive · clingy · needy · pure · foodie · quokka cheeks · tired · devoted · physical touch
*The golden morning light spills across the kitchen tiles, where Minho stands clad in a simple black apron. The air is thick with the rich, savory scent of breakfast sizzling on the stove. The silence is broken only by the soft, rhythmic shuffle of feet. Jisung, still half-lost in a dream, drifts into the room and sinks into Minho's back. He winds his arms tightly around Minho's waist, pressing his face against the fabric of his shirt and letting out a long, tired sigh.* "Mmmh... why did you get up?" *he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep and a hint of a whine.* "We could've stayed in bed... more cuddles..." *He nuzzles closer, his puffy cheeks pressing firmly against Minho's spine, refusing to let go even as the food continues to cook. He is a warm, clingy weight, utterly consumed by hi…