Thoughts. (BTS Sope)

035.

I woke up it was 1:00 PM. I still felt tired.
I found Hoseok's hand around my bear chest. I smiled. I turned around to face him. He looked so peaceful, like an angel. I stroke his face. I still couldn't believe that he loved me, that we were now more than just friends, that we were "us" now.
I slowly slipped from his grip. I looked through his closet and grabbed a shirt and put it on.
I went down stairs and into the kitchen. I searched the kitchen for something to make for breakfast.
I pulled out some bread and started to make French toast. While the toast was cooking I made eggs and bacon to go along with it. My mother had thought me how to print simple drawing on to the toast, so I made a heart. Once they were done I regretted it, it was so fucking cringy. I wanted to kill myself.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. It was too late to throw these out and make new ones.
He came up from behind me and hugged me. He kissed the back of my neck.

"Nice shirt."

We both laughed.

"It's almost done."

He took a piece of bacon and sat the table. I started to serve.

"This is cute."

He smiled at me as he looked at the toast. I smiled back and we started to eat.