Chapter 3

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The next morning was a riot, and in the worst way. Seora had never been a morning person but she expected to wake up to her alarm which meant waking up to the lovely singing voices of the members of Red Velvet. Instead she woke up to the sound of the door joining her room to the bathroom hitting the wall and Yoongi shouting,"Rise and shine, sweetheart!"

Seora sat up and chucked a pillow at him, just barely catching a glimpse of him in a baggy shirt and striped blue pajama pants as the pillow hit him in the chest. "Out!"

"Yeah, yeah," he laughed. He threw the pillow back at her, then left the room the way he'd come in. Seora dropped her head into the pillow and groaned. As she hid her face, Russian Roulette started playing from her phone. She glared at it before turning it off and dragging herself out of bed, ruffling her hair as she made her way to the bathroom with her things.

While she washed her face, Yoongi walked in from a door on the far side of the room. Their bedrooms were connected to opposite ends of the bathroom, which definitely had its downsides. One of them being his ability to easily access her room.

Yoongi was dressed for school with his button up tucked into his pants and his tie around his neck; it was messed up and drove her crazy, but she was too busy avoiding his gaze. He eyed her with a growing smirk which made her feel very uncomfortable since she was wearing an oversized t-shirt that she'd stolen from Chanyeol and a pair of shorts. She shifted nervously as she finished brushing, a gesture that wasn't missed by Yoongi. He turned to face the mirror and brushed his hair while chuckling to himself.

"What," she huffed.

"Nothing," he answered with a grin. "Finish getting ready soon though or you'll be late."

"Yeah, whatever."

She left the bathroom and made sure to close the door behind her before she started getting dressed for school. After the way Yoongi looked at her in the bathroom, she was less than excited to be walking around in a skirt, button up, and tie with him around. Still, she peeked into the bathroom to make sure the coast was clear before going in to brush her long, brown hair and apply a little mascara so she could leave.

Downstairs, the smell of coffee wafted through the kitchen. It was the first pleasant experience she'd had all morning. When she walked into the kitchen, Seongja was standing at the island, talking to Yoongi while putting lids on two to-go coffee mugs. Seora walked into the room and Seongja turned to look at her. She smiled as she opened her arms for a hug.

"Good morning," Seora said.

"Good morning," she said happily, then grabbed one of the coffee cups. "Did you sleep alright?"

"Mhm. Had an interesting wake up call though." Seora looked over at Yoongi with a fake smile and Seongja turned too. He smiled back cutely and laughed to himself a little even as he looked back down at his phone. She rolled her eyes.

"Well, I figured you might need this today. Is cream and sugar okay," Seongja asked her.

"Perfect. Thank you so much," Seora chirped, sighing in relief as she took the cup.

"Of course, honey," she said. "I should probably get going now, but I'll see you tonight."

Seora smiled at her as they hugged, then Seongja went to her son and hugged him too.

"Give Seora a ride to school please," she requested.

Seora immediately began to protest as politely as she could, but Yoongi cut her off before she could get a single word out.

"Sure thing, eomma. See you later," he replied. He looked at Seora and winked.

"Kamsamnida," Seongja thanked him, then kissed his head. "Be nice."

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