It was way past morning, and Shu XinYi woke up from a dream. It was a good dream. What was it again? Shu XinYi was resting his head on Min-joon's arm, realizing this he sat up crossed leg on the bed, directly beside the still fast asleep Min-joon. He looked so calm, and beautiful. Truly unmatched. His twin brother couldn't even come close. Even though he was well built, he looked like a fairy. Somewhat unreachable.