how they wake you up; for got7
Mark : With feather-light kisses.
Mark turns to sleep on his side, snuggling into the warm duvet, and a
warm person. He opens his eyes when he feels his nose bumping into yours
by accident, and when he’s more awake to realize that you two just
bumped noses while you were sleeping, he had to stifle a laugh. He
smiles brightly, all teeth and eyes disappearing into crescents, as he
watches you breathe steadily as you continue to sleep like a baby. You
look so peaceful when you’re sleeping, and Mark can’t help but lean in
to kiss the tip of your nose. He pulls away, expecting your eyes to
flutter open so he could look into your light brown orbs, but you don’t
and he pouts, more to himself. He pushes himself up and places a soft
kiss on your forehead, letting his lips linger there for a few seconds
longer. All you give him in response is a rather inaudible groan, your
body barely moving. Mark chuckles softly and kisses you on your cheeks,
two on each side. This time, you move your hand to swat at whatever was
disturbing you, unaware that it was Mark. He giggles and dodges your
attacks, then swoops down for another kiss on your lips. He pecks your
lips until you finally wake up, throwing your arm over your face and turning away from him to hide your wide smile and blushing cheeks.
Jaebum : He would be staring at you until you wake up.
Jaebum stirs from his sleep and cracks an eye open, letting his retina
adjust to the sun rays streaming into the bedroom, drowning the room in a
warm orange hue. He closes his eyes and sucks in a breath, stretching
out his limbs and letting out a yawn. Jaebum’s movements cause you to
shift, making you turn your body to face him. He stills for a moment,
realizing that you’re still asleep, then he slowly props himself up on
his arm so that he can get a good, long look at you. A small smile
creeps up onto his flawless face as his eyes scan your features; your
cute nose, your furrowed eyebrows, your long lashes, your rosy cheeks
and your red cherry lips. Jaebum gently brushes away some hair from your
face, just so that he can get a clearer and better view of you. He
continues to watch you while you’re sound asleep, your slow breathing in
sync with his, breathing each others’ air. He doesn’t get sick of
looking at you, and he thinks that he can probably look at you forever,
but then his thought is interrupted when your eyes slowly flutter open,
your lips instantly curving up into a smile when he’s the first person
Jackson : By being noisy and pouncing on you.
Jackson’s the first one to wake up today, surprisingly, and the first
thing he does is turn to your side of the bed to look at you. He plops back
down onto the pillow and stretches to wake his muscles up. “Y/N.” He
calls, in his low and husky voice. You don’t respond, so he scoots
closer to you. “Babe,” He looks up at you with puppy eyes. “wake up.” He
shakes you softly and you groan in response. You turn your head so that
you’re away from him, facing the wall. “Babeeeeeeeeeee.” He whines. He
places a kiss on your shoulder, then up your neck. “Wake up.” He says
again once his lips reach your jaw. He pulls away, seeing that you still
haven’t moved or responded to him. “BABE!” Jackson raises his voice,
propping himself up on his elbow. You groan once again, your arm flying
over your face to cover your eyes. “Y/N!” He jumps over you and you let
out a scream from the sudden weight of him above you. He looks down into
your eyes now that you’re fully awake, and rather annoyed, but he knows
how to deal with it. “What?” You furrow your eyebrows. He smiles and
leans in to kiss you lovingly on the lips. You’re lost in the kiss and
your arms instinctively wrap around his neck. “Good morning, beautiful.”
He says when he pulls away, a sly smile on his face. “Morning, idiot.” You say, before pushing him off the bed to wash up.
Jinyoung : With breakfast in bed.
Jinyoung always wakes up earlier than you, and he’s glad he does
because he gets to look and admire the way you sleep. It’s not very
glamorous, with your hair sticking out in every direction and your limbs
tangled either with his legs or the duvet, but he likes how you look so
vulnerable when you’re sleeping. After staring at you for what seems
like forever, Jinyoung sits up in the bed, messing with his fringe and
putting it the way he likes it. He turns around to glance at your
sleeping form, a smile spread across his face. He leans over to place a
soft kiss on your forehead, then quietly hops out of bed to freshen up.
He stalks to the kitchen and pulls out ingredients needed to make
pancakes. Jinyoung hums and sings softly as he prepares breakfast, the
aroma of pancakes making the apartment smell like an edible candle shop.
He plates the pancakes up nicely, drizzling maple syrup on top and
adding a few strawberries on the side. He puts two plates on the tray,
followed by two glasses of orange juice, and walks to the bedroom.
You’re still sleeping when Jinyoung walks in, and he smiles softly and
places the tray on the nightstand. “Baby, I made breakfast. Wake up and
eat it while it’s hot.” He says in the most soothing voice ever, while
shaking you slightly. Your eyes flutter open and you smile when you see
him. “Hey.” You say in a hushed whisper. He repeats again that he made
you breakfast, only then did you smell the delicious aroma of pancakes.
“You’re the best.” You say as you get out of bed, walking to the
bathroom. “I know.” He smirks as he stuffs a forkful of pancake into his mouth.
Youngjae : He wouldn’t have the heart to wake you up.
Youngjae rarely wakes up later than you, but today he does wake up
later than you, way into the afternoon. Whenever you wake up later than
him, it just means that you’re too exhausted from studying, because
really, who could ever sleep as much as Youngjae? Then he remembered
waking up at 3am last night to use the toilet to see you still studying.
He had called you to bed and you complied, crawling into the warmth of
his arms. He yawns and wraps an arm around your waist and gently pulls
you closer to him. He turns to sleep on his side so that he can hug you
more comfortably. You let out a soft groan and snuggle closer to him,
your eyebrows knitted together. He smiles and uses his index finger to
tap your nose, then places a light kiss on your lips. Youngjae doesn’t
want to be the only one awake in the house, so he closes his eyes and
tries to drift off to sleep again, letting your shallow breathing and
addictive body scent lull him back to sleep.
Bambam : With bone-crushing hugs and close body contact.
Bambam yawns and lies in bed for a few seconds, staring up into the
ceiling. You have your back towards him, a pillow in your arms as you
hug it tightly. Bambam pushes himself up and bends over you to see if
you’re still sleeping, which you were. He collapses back down on the
bed, then snakes his arm around your waist and pulls you against his
chest. He throws his leg over yours and snuggles his face into your
hair. You shift when he suddenly hugs you, and you turn to sleep on your
back. Bambam pecks your cheek and pulls you even closer to
him, squeezing you to his body, as if you two weren’t already close
enough. He rests his head on your shoulder, but gets up after two
seconds for the fear of his head being too heavy and straining your
shoulder. He settles for nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck,
his lips grazing your warm and smooth skin. His hot breath begins to
tickle your neck and you slowly wake up to his arms and legs wounded
around you. You push the pillow that you were hugging away, and wrap
your arms around him instead. “Morning.” He coos, kissing your soft
lips. You smile into the kiss and hum, resting your head on his chest.
Bambam is way more comfortable to hug than a pillow anyway. Yugyeom : By poking you playfully.
Yugyeom rubs his face with his palms and then runs his fingers through
his blonde hair. He turns to his side with his eyes still closed, but
slowly flutters them open to look at you. The more he stares at you, the
more awake he becomes. Yugyeom gently pokes your arm, then decides to
poke your arm in a pattern. He gently does it from your wrist up to your
shoulder blade, then back down again. He then pokes your cheek, then
your nose. Your eyes flutter open and you turn to face Yugyeom, a
mischievous smile on his face. “Good morning.” He says cheerfully, a
smile brighter than the sun on his face. You scrunch up your nose at
him, turning your body so that you were facing him. “Good morning.” You
reply, letting him drape his arm around your body so that he can pull
you closer to him. Yugyeom pokes your sides and you giggle with your
face in his chest.