An unOrdinary Instinct

Chapter 8: The Morning

I do not own unOrdinary, the rightful owner is uru-chan! Obviously.

I've gone back to ALL of my previous chapters and made a big grammar fix. Meaning that I mostly added commas and punctuation marks where It needed it to be. So that's good. I also added some things.

ALSO! I have created a new cover!! It took me an hour to edit it and shit. (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

(Y/N) was peacefully sleeping on the floor until he was awoken by some noise he heard. It was a bit dark still. So it must've been early in the morning. He groggily opened his eyes to see someone going into the bathroom, was that John? It definitely was. He lifted himself off the floor. He turned his head around to see Sera still asleep, snuggling with the stuffed bear on the couch but didn't see John anywhere.

(Y/N) shook his head again before laying back down. He laid in bed for about a minute until he heard his stomach grumble, which made him instantly lift himself again. Alrighty then, he's up for the day. He got up from the floor and decided to use the bathroom to wash up for today.

On his way there, he saw John coming out, surprised that (Y/N) woke up early. "Oh, (Y/N). I didn't know you woke up this early."

(Y/N) blinked. "Yeah, I got hungry. So I decided to get up for the day. Besides, you know what they say. Wake up early and tackle the day before it tackles you."

John chuckled. "Well, I'm heading out to get some breakfast. If you want, you can tag along with me."

(Y/N) nodded. "Alright, let me get ready. Still gotta wash up."

John went to his room to get whatever he needed while (Y/N) washed up in the bathroom. He splashed some water on his face to wake himself up more and did some other things. (Y/N) came out to see John waiting for him. John wore a brown sweatshirt with black shorts while (Y/N) wore a white solid color shirt with red shorts. (Y/N) just stared at John for a second. "You know. You look a lot better without your hair gel. Ever consider leaving it messy?"

John ignored the jib towards his hair. He craned his neck towards the door. "Let's just go."

(BREAK)

"Here's your change. Please come again."

"Thanks."

(Y/N) and John sat on the curb in front of the convenience store. John tossed him his bagel and banana while he grabbed his breakfast sandwich. The both of them ate in silence. (Y/N) turned his head to see John in deep thought. He was acting a bit strange today. Usually, he's so relaxed. But he looks tense right now. "Hey, John."

John was brought out of his thoughts and turned his head around. "Yeah, what's up?"

"You alright, dude? You seem a bit anxious right now."

John bit into his sandwich. "I'm fine."

(Y/N) knew something was up. But he didn't pry into it too much. Why? Because it's not his business to pry into other people's business. He sighed before taking another bite into his bagel. "Alright. But If something is bothering you, I'm here to listen."

John swallowed part of his sandwich. "Thanks, I appreciate it."

The two kept eating until John spoke. "Hey, (Y/N)."