Ranboo blinked a couple times, trying to wake his eyes up. He tried to go back to sleep but failed, he just stayed awake and once he opened his eyes he couldnt close it again to sleep.
He sighed, defeated, and sat up. He peaked through the blinds and saw that it was still early in the morning. He felt well rested but he still wanted to sleep and wake up late in the afternoon.
He opened the blinds on the window next to his bed and turned his gaze to the clock on the wall and saw that it was just about 8 am. He sighed again, annoyed he couldnt go back to sleep. What is he supposed to do now?
He crossed his arms and slouched back on the headboard with force that knocked a book down from the shelf above his bed. It rocked and fell on his head, hitting him.
"AGH!" He exclaimed as the hard material fell. He reached the top of his head and rubbed it to maybe ease out the pain.
He looked at the thing that fell and saw himself looking at a book. It seems interesting but he wasnt much of a book nerd so he debated whether to read it or not.
"I mean..." Ranboo muttered. "I dont want to do chores, and I have no signal... fine book it is."
He grabbed the book and held it with both hands and leaned back on the headboard, more comfortably.
"What even is this." He said to himself. It turns out that the book is about some cheesy and cringe love story. "Man, do I really have to entertain myself with this?"
He settled it down on the bed then stood up. He looked at the books on the shelf, even on the shelf beside the dresser, and tried to see what book he could read. He settled for a gardener's guide since everything was a "cheesy" love story according to him.
He sat down on the bed again and opened the book. He started skimming through the first pages until he reached the table of contents. He looked through it and tried to find something that will interest him.
He doesnt know why but 'Flowers' grabbed his attention. He just went to the page it was intended for and started reading. He eventually rested his head on his palm and rested his arm on the window sill while he read.
On the house next door, a beautiful girl awakens. She yawned and stretched while sitting up. She blinked away her remaining tiredness and opened up her blinds.
When her blinds rose up, she found Ranboo on his windowsill, reading a book. She couldnt help but stare. The light of the sun that was hitting her house was reflecting back on Ranboo giving him the perfect lighting. Honestly, she wouldve taken a photo of him if it wasnt illegal... but she still did it, she couldnt resist such a beautiful setting. She thought he wouldnt mind at all.
She excitedly hopped off her bed and ran to a drawer. She rummaged through its contents until she found the one she was looking for, a polaroid camera.
She put the strap over her head and checked if the camera has film in it and thankfully, it still does so she went back to her window. She rested her elbows on her window sill too and pointed the camera at Ranboo.
She waited for a perfect moment to capture it. She waited until she pressed the capture button, making a sound. The film came out and she shook it up for a second then settled it down. She went back to her previous position and pointed the camera at Ranboo again.
She waited but this time, the exact moment she pressed click, Ranboo turned to her direction. She was shocked by this because she caught a glimpse of Ranboo looking at the lense.
She yelped and jumped back, hurriedly closing the window. When she closed it, she crouched down and started breathing heavily.
"Not doing that again, not doing that again, not doing that again." She said, repeating it over and over again.
She lifted her head up a bit, catching a glance of Ranboo's now visible photo. He looked great in it but it also scarred her. She took deep breaths until she eventually calmed down.
Meanwhile, when Ranboo saw Y/N, he didnt mind. He was surprised by the camera pointed right at him but other than that, he didnt mind. Not that he was full of ego that he wanted people taking photos of him.
He knew Y/N wouldnt take photos of him if he looked ridiculous. He mightve looked good thats why Y/N took his photo, a struck of realization hitting him. He simply smiled as he told himself "thats why she was pointing the camera right at me."
"Maybe." He added.
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He walked down the stairs, holding onto the rails. He found his grandparents, one in the living room and one in the kitchen, preparing breakfast or maybe brunch. He doesnt know anymore.
"Oh, good morning Ranboo!" Grandmaboo greeted.
"Good morning granmama." Ranboo greeted back. "Mom and Dad left already, right?"
"Yes." Grandmaboo nodded. "We tried waking you up but you were obviously very tired from yesterday's trip so we just let you sleep."
Ranboo nodded. "Can I ask whats for brunch?"
"We have cordon bleu here and also bacon and eggs." Grandmaboo replied. "You can choose which one you want."
Ranboo nodded and replied, "Thank you." He then walked over to grandpaboo.
"Good morning granpapa." He greeted the old man that was watching news on tv.
"Good morning." Granpaboo greeted back. "How was your sleep?"
"It was great and comfortable." Ranboo smiled. "How about yours?"
"Great as always." Grandpaboo chuckled.
"Granpapa why is there so much cheesy love books and fanfiction in the room you let me stay in?" Ranboo asked. "I had to read a gardening guide as entertainment earlier today."
Grandpaboo just laughed. He admits that they do have a lot of romance books. "I dont know why we have alot of them."
"Did you atleast read one of them?" Grandpaboo asked.
"What? No!" Ranboo chuckled. "Theyre cringe and weird."
"Some of them are good though." Grandpaboo justified.
"Brunch is ready!" Grandmaboo called.
Grandpaboo and Ranboo both stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Once there, they took their seat and waited for all of the food to be set on the table.
They waited for grandmaboo to sit down on her own chair. They thanked the food and started eating together after that.
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Deja vu || Ranboo x Reader
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