[ it's a lot with just the two of them here, tiptoeing around each other in ways they never did before. when vie turns to face him, it doesn't lessen the ache in his chest, only changing it to something more present as he watches him, his own expression softening in turn. how long has it been since either one of them could smile freely? jaejin doesn't remember, but he knows it's been long enough to leave a mark. ]

I'll make us something good for lunch. Consider this more of an apology for always waking you up.

[ but he lets vie tug him back into bed, moving to face him on his side on top of the covers and giving his hand a squeeze back, gentle. it's still early enough for everything to just feel quieter and maybe that's why he likes it so much. with a breath, his gaze dips to vie's throat before lifting to catch his eyes again. ]

How is your throat feeling?