a little after minhyuk woke up, his phone rang. he was still quite sleepy and wasn't really sure if the name on the display really said "hyunwoo" but he immediately picked up.

"good morning, honeybun," a male's voice sounded with an obvious smile in his voice.

"good morning," minhyuk mumbled with a sleepy voice. he was already blushing too much because hyunwoo's voice sounded so nice even if he had said no more than three words. "we aren't even dating yet you're attacking me with pet names already," he chuckled. there was a feeling of warmth inside of him and he liked it a lot.

"who told you that we are not dating?"

minhyuk, who was previously subconsciously drawing circles against his leg, stopped what he was doing and stared with a dumbfounded expression. "are we?"

hyunwoo let out a quiet laugh before humming. "i didn't wake you up right?"

"no, don't worry. i woke up few minutes before you called." minhyuk felt how his eyes were closing again. hyunwoo's voice was working really soothingly on him. what was even better was that he could almost imagine the older lying next to him with his arms wrapped around him. "how did you get my number?"

"i'm not the only one who has put their contact information on their profile, sweetheart."

"great."

"hey, minhyuk..."

"hm?"

"i really love your voice."

"i love yours even more," minhyuk giggled.