Seoha's POV
Sunday morning.
Back at my…former home, Daeshin and I would share our time with each other, spending the day slowly before we start the weekdays.
I am lying on my bed, but I don't remember sleeping here, I know I slept off trying to perfect the design for the red clothes.
"Hmm" I hum and stretch my arms above my head before sitting up.
I can smell Taesan's mountain-like scent, a mix of rain and something herbal…the way he smells when he is completely relaxed.
My omega purrs at the knowledge that he might have spent the night with us.
I get out of the bed, running my fingers through my hair to tame it, and dragging my feet on the floor to find and put on my slippers.
Sooin must have kicked when she climbed out of bed.
Once I open the room door, I am hit with the happy noise of Sooin's laughter and the dramatic sound of Taesan grunting.
