Three days ago.
Jaehyun's POV
Yujun is knocked out exhausted.
The omega is laying on his back, snoring gently as he sleeps, my omega will always be the most beautiful to me.
He is my favorite art, I could die looking at him and I would brag to all the angels and demons that I lived a perfect life, only men with perfect lives deserves him.
His chest rises and falls with each breath he takes, and I run my fingers through his hair, the soft strands of white hair always feel perfect to the touch and I kiss his cheek, not wanting to wake him up.
Yujun's breath hitches and I freeze.
Fuck did I wake him already?
The omega presses his lips together in his sleep and I see a frown crease his perfect brows and he lets out a small sigh.
"Mom" he mutters in his sleep and I sit up, worried that he is stuck in a nightmare.
"Yujun?" I whisper his name and try to make him wake up, but he doesn't wake, still exhausted from his busy day yesterday, "baby?" I call again and he opens his eyes.
