Han Jisung

It was Saturday morning, you had woken up early to make breakfast and do some housework, letting Jisung sleep a little longer.**While you were making breakfast, someone hugged you from behind and buried their face in the hollow of your neck, inhaling the fresh scent of your shampoo combined with your natural aroma; apparently Jisung had woken up."Good morning, sweetheart, what are you preparing?"He spoke, leaning on your shoulder to better observe what you were doing, his voice was somewhat hoarse and he looked like he was still fighting off sleep, he looked quite cute, to be honest.