A Not So Normal Morning

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The Sun was shining bright through those off white curtains as my alarm clock started ringing loud. I took a long tired yawn while hurriedly dismissing the alarm. I rubbed my eyes and took a look at him.

Him sleeping quietly next to me always amazed me. He looked so calm and at the same time cute while sleeping. I always wondered what was he dreaming about that made him look so adorable.

But it was getting late for this romantic thinking session so I rushed a little.
I went to the bathroom, removed my clothes and just stood before the shower with the water drops running down my brown hair and pale skin.

I was still thinking about him in the shower with a silly smile on my face. After coming back to my senses, I pulled myself together, dried myself and put on my bathroom robe. I came out of the door and slowly sneaked towards the closet to not wake him from his beauty sleep.

I changed into my home pajamas.
While drying my wet hair, I walked up to his side of the bed, planted a peck on his lips and said,"Babe, wake up it's morning already. You'll be late for your practice", as I rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast. He woke up and said," Yeah....I'm up."

I put on my pink apron and started beating eggs for the omelette roll. But a tiny bang of my hair kept on coming before my eyes, hindering me from working.

But suddenly I felt his hands around my waist and then on my hair turning them into a bun. He said, "How many times do I have to tell you to not wash your hair so early in the morning? It's not good for your health."

I chuckled a little and said,"So who's the doctor here? You know na that I had emergencies two days in a row and I couldn't wash my hair. So I had to today. And it's 5am anyway. So it doesn't matter", while turning back and shining a silly smile towards him.

He put his lips on mine for a small peck and said,"Good morning, love." And I went back to doing my work again. But he still had his hands around my waist, giving me a back hug . I was trying to work and there he was trying to tease me.

I turned towards him with my lips in a pout, while he still had his hands around my waist. He was still filled with naughtiness and was again going for my lips with his hands sliding down towards my butt. But I stopped him and said,"You are so gonna be late. Sit down at the dining table, the breakfast is almost ready", as I started pushing him slightly towards the table and made him sit on the chair.

I gave him his plate of egg rolls, sweet corn soup and his homemade coffee which he inhaled like anything, and ran towards the bathroom after peeking a look at the wall clock.

I wondered how a grown man like him can be so cute and adorable.

After having my breakfast, I went towards the bedroom to clean up the bed while he was taking a shower in the bathroom. And to my expected surprise, the bed was clean already. Our blanket was already rolled perfectly. I mean I had expected that after living with an OCD for 2 years.

He came out and rushed towards the closet section. I knew he was going to rush after he saw the time cause he hates being late for his dance practice. I have always chuckled to such cute snippets of his cuteness.

He came out dressed in his brown overalls with his favourite white t-shirt and beige beanie cap over his head heading towards the entrance downstairs.

While running he said, "Babe, I'm going for my dance practice. I'll meet you for dinner. Let's go out somewhere nice."

I shouted back,"Yup, let's do that. I'll be free after 8."

I rushed to close the door while he was leaving and planted a peck on his cheek saying, "Goodbye, love."

After he left, I took out some letters and couriers from the postbox. It was all full of stuff for him and then I saw my name on an envelope. The envelope was titled :
Transfer letter

It read......















A transfer letter!!!! Maybe it was not meant for her or maybe it was. The first stage of grief: DENIAL

I'm in denial. What about you?

Tune in for next chapter on next Friday. Till then stream BTS songs and enjoy BTS FESTA 2022.

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