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"Laska, why the hell did you lock the door??"
The bedroom door handle jiggled for the third time that morning.
The first had been Hyunjin, attempting to barge in on you, Mya, and Riley, who were still sleeping, to ask what kind of smoothie you each wanted. Mya, who had just started to wake up anyway (you were honestly surprised she had slept in until eight today), ran to open the door, but only after ten minutes. Hyunjin glared at her, about to lecture about politeness and not to ignore others, but she just slammed the door in his face so he couldn't . This had woken you and Riley up, and you both fell on the floor laughing at Hyunjin's pissed off expression when Mya finally had the courage to open the door again. He muttered something about Mya being "almost as spoiled as my sister", before stomping away.
The second time had been Chan and Changbin knocking at the door as the three of you were getting ready, announcing that they, along with Felix, were going out for lunch and coffee, just the three of them. No matter how much Riley begged, they rejected her, saying they needed some "guy time".
You had no idea what "guy time" meant, but you had a sneaking suspicion that they were taking Felix away so he wouldn't be around you. Normally, you would be very offended and probably complain loudly to Chan and Changbin about why they were stealing your boyfriend from you.
But today, while it still hurt, you understood. You'd been trying your best to give him the space he asked for, but it was hard when he slept right down the hall, and hung out with you by the beach all day. While it had only been one day since you'd spoken, it sucked. You longed to be near him, even if you weren't physically touching. But if he was gone for a little while, it would take away the temptation to try and hug and kiss him.
Now, Riley was trying to force her way back into the room like there was a murderer chasing her down the hall.
But you were working on something secret. In fact, you'd been working on this secret thing for a few days now. And you didn't want anyone, not even your best friends, to see. Not yet.
