Crave You Forever
Chapter 49: Couple exercises^^

Chapter 49: Couple exercises^^

When it struck 7:30 on the dot, Yeongsoo stirred, getting up he stretched as the warm sunlight filtered through the curtains.

"Good morning Darling..." he smiled as he poked Haeun’s cheeks, squishing and playing with them until Haeun had to choice but to open his eyes.

"Ww..hat..do..youu w..ant.." Haeun managed to speak as Yeongsoo squished his lips together.

"Its time to wake up darling, what do you want for breakfast..."

"I want to eat rice porridge, egg custard, tofu stew, grilled fish, pancakes, cabbage wraps, and cold soybean noodle soup...oh, and fruit smoothies.."

Yeongsoo nodded hoping Haeun won’t be affected by his morning sickness.

"Is there anything else you want darling?"

Haeun shook his head as he wiped his eyes, "No...im..." Haeun paused when he finally registered what Yeongsoo said, did he just call him darling?!!

"What did you just call?"

"Darling.." Yeongsoo leaned in closer with a small smile, Haeun felt his face flush as he quickly covered his face with the duvet.

His actions made Yeongsoo laugh as he poked Haeun underneath the duvet.

"Darling? You don’t like that I can you darling."

Haeun bit his lips, how the heck would he hate it, just hearing him call him darling made his body tingle.

"I-I don’t hate it..." he stammered, muffled by the fabric, trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably.

Yeongsoo grinned, his heart swelling at Haeun’s bashful reaction. "Good! Then it’s settled. I’ll call you darling from now on."

"Y-you don’t have to do that..." Haeun protested weakly, but the lightness in his chest told him he secretly wanted more of it.

"Oh, but I want to! It suits you," Yeongsoo insisted, leaning back slightly to look into Haeun’s eyes, the sincerity of his words shining through.

Haeun peeked out from under the duvet, his cheeks still flushed but a small smile creeping onto his lips. "Okay, then... if you want to call me darling, I guess it’s fine..."

"Great!" Yeongsoo exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Now, let’s get you up and ready for breakfast. You’ll need your energy for all those dishes you just ordered!"

"...are you complaining? You asked me what I wanted to eat.."

Yeongsoo quickly waved his hands, he loved cooking for Haeun how could he complain?

"Of course not darling, taking a shower will wash away the fatigue.."

Haeun gave Yeongsoon a look before getting off the bed, stretching and twisting his body, for some reason he felt stiff all over.

"Do you feel stiff darling? I know a couple of yoga exercises."

"..."

Shaking his head, Haeun rejected the offer "No, I feel fine.."

"Nonsense, let me help you.." Yeongsoo smiled as he walked closer, seeing Haeun’s bed look made his heart race.

"Fine.." Haeun succumbed knowing he wasn’t going to escape it.

Yeongsoo clapped his hands together and patted the bed beside him. "Let’s do it here."

"Here? But... won’t it be weird?" Haeun asked, hesitating.

"Not at all! It’ll be fun, I promise," Yeongsoo said, his enthusiasm infectious. Haeun couldn’t help but smile back.

As Haeun climbed back onto the bed, Yeongsoo moved closer, positioning himself behind Haeun. "Okay, first, let’s start with a side stretch. I’ll help you. Just relax," he said, his breath warm against Haeun’s ear as he reached out to guide him.

Haeun felt a shiver run down his spine as Yeongsoo’s hands found his waist, gently urging him to lean to the side. The closeness made Haeun’s heart race, but he tried to focus on the stretch.

"Feel that?" Yeongsoo murmured, guiding Haeun’s movements with a firm but gentle touch. "Just breathe into it."

"Yeah, I feel it," Haeun replied, trying to keep his voice steady, but the way Yeongsoo’s hands lingered made it difficult.

"Good! Now let’s switch sides," Yeongsoo instructed, his hands moving to help Haeun adjust his position. As he shifted, Haeun felt the warmth of Yeongsoo’s body against his back, their closeness igniting an unexpected spark.

"I-I think I’m getting the hang of this," Haeun stammered, trying to maintain his composure.

"Just trust me," Yeongsoo said softly, his voice low and encouraging as he positioned Haeun’s arms. "Now, reach your arms up high and stretch as far as you can. I’ll support you."

Haeun complied, raising his arms as Yeongsoo guided them up, their bodies brushing against each other. The touch was electric, sending a flush of warmth through Haeun, who tried to suppress a shiver of excitement.

"Now, lean back a little. I’ll catch you," Yeongsoo said, positioning himself to support Haeun. As Haeun leaned back, he felt Yeongsoo’s chest against his back, the sensation both comforting and thrilling.

"Uh... like this?" Haeun asked, feeling breathless.

"Perfect," Yeongsoo murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "You’re doing so well darling."

Haeun’s heart raced, and he couldn’t help but lean into the warmth of Yeongsoo’s body, feeling the heat rush to his brain and to somewhere else. "I-I didn’t think stretching could feel like this..."

"Just let go, darling," Yeongsoo encouraged, adjusting his hold slightly, their bodies even closer now. "Focus on how good it feels."

Haeun took a deep breath, his body responding to Yeongsoo’s words. "Okay... I’ll try."

"Now, for the last stretch, let’s do a gentle forward fold. You just have to bend forward as I guide you," Yeongsoo instructed, shifting to face Haeun directly.

As Haeun leaned forward, Yeongsoo placed his hands on Haeun’s back to help him stay steady. The touch was intimate, and Haeun felt a rush of heat. "Like this?"

"Exactly," Yeongsoo replied, his hands moving slightly to support Haeun more firmly. "You’re doing amazing, darling."

"Thanks," Haeun managed to say, his voice shaky. The closeness was overwhelming and the air was thick with tension.

Yeongsoo leaned closer, brushing his lips against Haeun’s ear as he whispered, "You feel so good against me. Just a little more..."

The intimacy of the moment made Haeun’s breath hitch, and he felt the heat rise in his cheeks. "Yeongsoo..." he muttered.

Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted, the playful mood giving way to something deeper. Yeongsoo’s hands gripped Haeun’s waist a bit tighter, and Haeun could feel the undeniable pull between them.

"I don’t want this to end," Yeongsoo murmured, his voice husky as he met Haeun’s gaze, their eyes locked in a moment of shared understanding.

"Me neither," Haeun breathed, his heart pounding as he leaned closer, tempted by the spark of desire hanging in the air.