02. Morning Trouble

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[  Chapter 2  ]

[  Chapter 2  ]

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<< Y/N'S POV >>

Strong aromas of freshly brewed coffee, fresh-baked bread -- even though it's noon, the distinct smell of two drinks from two idiots-- Smilo; a famously warm and rich chocolate powdered drink and CareBrand; a well-known powdered milk brand.

The Trese residence was bombarded with new auras and energies, with ultimate sincerity the household was embezzled with more optimism and fervour.

Not the usual conventional inviting yet not so uninviting storm cloud that the home emits constantly.

Old, unused pots and pans used and filled with many different kinds of foods -- that were strangely new looking for pots with little specks of cobwebs, cockroach sheddings and literal lizard shits, but of course, they were thoroughly washed and drenched in a VERY hot mixture of soap, water and dish disinfectants.

The tall woman managing the kitchen swayed her hips on the beat, the music she had played on her airpods were upbeat and spiced in spunk.

Twirling around to reach the salt from another counter, with her swift fingers. She took a pinch of it and with an odd motion, she sprinkled the salt, with it touching her elbow first as it descends down to the boiling dish and then from there it falls to the stew that she was making.

Like how that ponytail guy from the internet does it.

Though, Y/n thinks he's quite a weirdo.

"They're gonna give you a smirk~
'Cause they got methods of keeping you clea-"

*RING RING BITCH*

"They're gonna rip up yo-"

*BITCH RING RING?*

"Ugh, damn it. Hold on. Suspending my singing and cooking? How rude."

Groaning, she walked to the direction where the constant buzzing of the famous rapunzel song, mother knows best was.

Taking out her ear devices, she placed them back to their cute casing. Then positioned the rectangular device near on her right ear.

Y/n thinks she can't hear well when she's in a call with somebody, and something up and closing her listening hole distracts her from hearing the person from the other side of the phone.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 17, 2021 ⏰

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