Chapter 27: pancakes

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All of a sudden, my whole body jerked up. I sat bolt upright and wide awake in bed. It took me a moment to realize that I was still in Heeseung's bedroom and that nothing had changed except my sleeping place, which was now on the other half of the bed.

Calming down, I rubbed my face. God I hated those falling off a cliff dreams.

Glancing sideways for a moment, I saw him, still sleeping peacefully. His hair tousled like a child's. Damn, rarely have I seen someone who looks so cute while sleeping.

The clock on the wall read 4:10. In twenty minutes I had to get up anyway. So I carefully moved down from the mattress, so as not to bring too much commotion into the quiet room.
Outside, I went back to the kitchen first of all. My throat was dry as dust, so I wanted to take a sip. Fortunately, Heeseung's kitchen didn't have too many cupboards, so it didn't take that long to find the shelf with the glasses.

Looking around, I saw a bottle of water standing on the counter, so I finally poured myself a sip. Wow, water had rarely tasted so good. Do you know the feeling when you wake up at night, want something to drink super urgently and the water then tastes as if it had sprung from a fresh, iced spring in the mountains? I think this described the taste perfectly.

After I finished my glass, I felt a lot better. The sinking feeling in my stomach had disappeared and I finally went in search of the bathroom. On the way there, I passed Heeseung's bedroom again. A smile flitted across my face when I could see the boy through the crack in the door and realized that nothing had changed in his sleeping position.

I carefully glanced into the room next to his bedroom. Bingo! Quickly, I slipped inside, and closed the door behind me.

At a quick glance in the mirror, I literally startled. Under my eyes had once again formed large rings, from the mascara I forgot removed the previous day.

I hesitantly looked back and forth between the three mirrored cabinets. "Is Heeseung the type of guy who has makeup wipes at home?" I whispered to myself before looking around the room.

But when I had no success in finding some outside, I opened one of the three cabinets.

Actually, I'm not the type of person who snoops around in other people's things. Besides, I didn't even know if I really wanted to know what was in there.

Numerous cans, creams, dental floss, an electric razor. Makeup removal wipes!!

Overjoyed, I reached for the blue pack. He wouldn't mind if I used one, would he? Oh nonsense, I'm sure he wouldn't even notice. So I quickly started removing my runny make-up and cleaned my face with some warm water afterward.

Shit. I completely forgot about that. With a dripping face, I looked in the mirror in front of me. A towel wouldn't have been bad now. However, I could only find one towel in the entire bathroom. And for my own safety, I didn't want to know what it had all been used for. So I quickly put my head back over the sink to keep it from dripping all over the floor and shook my head to get rid of all the moisture.

That's when my gaze stuck on the roll of toilet paper next to me.

Well...

Why not?

That's something Hyeona would usually do.

𝘒𝘌𝘌𝘗 𝘐𝘛 𝘚𝘌𝘊𝘙𝘌𝘛 ®™ |  lee heeseungWhere stories live. Discover now