**WARNING : SEXUAL CONTENT** Yifan opens his eyes, stretching out his long limbs, trying his best not to wake the boy draped across him. They’d fallen asleep watching TV for the third time this week and Yifan is pretty convinced he could get used to this. He carefully untangles their legs under the blanket Baekhyun insists on throwing over them no matter how warm it is in their apartment. Despite his care not to wake his boyfriend, he must have moved too much, because Baekhyun is stirring, shifting his hips slightly and nuzzling his face further into the fabric of Yifan’s t-shirt before blinking up at him sleepily. His cheek is red from where it had been pressed against Yifan’s chest and his eyes are slightly puffy and Yifan thinks he looks like a little boy with the way his hair is sticking up on one side. “Sorry.” He says, voice deep and sleep-raspy. “I didn’t mean to wake you.” He reaches down to rub at the back of Baekhyun’s neck and can’t help the smile that breaks across his face at the way the smaller boy leans into his touch. “Mmmmh. ‘Sokay” Baekhyun removes his hands from Yifan’s shirt to rub at his eyes. “I should wake up anyway.” He sits up, stretching his arms over his head with a loud, wide yawn. He’s wearing Yifan’s favorite t-shirt, has claimed it as his own, but Yifan doesn’t really mind, loves the way it slips off his shoulder when he lets his arms fall back to his sides. The expanse of exposed skin causes Yifan’s gut to twist pleasantly and he reaches up to stroke at Baekhyun’s neck. His fingers tease at the skin behind his ear before trailing down to catch on the loose neck of his t-shirt. He traces the soft warm skin of his collarbone with his knuckles and hums in contentment when Baekhyun dips down to press warm lips to the backs of his fingers. The gesture is tender and soft and Yifan feels his heart flutter when Baekhyun rubs his nose against the back of his hand before placing another kiss there. Yifan decides whatever plans they have can wait. He’d rather spend a bit more time wrapped up in his adorable boyfriend. “Come back here.” He twists his fingers in the thin fabric of Baekhyun’s shirt and tugs. by strawberryfanfics

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