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youngho's
                          
i looked beside me as i wake up, and damn. it feels like i'm staring at a masterpiece.
                          
taeil hyeong looks so beautiful. wonderful. fantastic. he is an art, a masterpiece. 
                          
"my moon.. my favorite moon.. my one and only moon." i softly uttered as i don't want to wake him up. i caressed his soft locks, together with his cheeks.
                          
his soft hair, his soft and smooth skin, his fluffy cheeks, his wonderful visuals. it is enough to make me drool.
                          
"i love you." i said as i kissed his forehead. unexpectedly, he woke up. our eyes met each other. 
                          
his eyes that is shining like a star, his eyes that could stare at me forever.
                          
i love him, so bad. i love him so bad to the point that i just don't want to let go of him- to the point that i just can't handle him being far away from me.
                          
"youngho?" he called me out, i flashed the sweetest smile i ever have.
                          
"good morning, my moon." i softly uttered as i kiss him on his forehead, nose, cheeks, chin, and of course, on his lips.
                          
"good morning, my seo." he said as he snuggled into my chest, inhaling my scent. i automatically smiled as i am being tickled.
                          
"you smell good, love. you smell like my home." i chuckled as i heard his muffled words.
                          
"of course, i am your home and your one and only home." i hugged him tightly. i just don't want to let go of him.
                          
"i love you so much, hyeong. please.. stay at my side."