15 princes and a princess

15 princes and a princess 34

*Yesung's POV*

I woke up early today. I shuffled into the kitchen and made some toast and juice for me and Rayn and headed back towards my room. As I passed Shindong's door he stumbled out of it and glanced at the tray I was holding.

"I don't suppose you made enough for everyone?" He asked, licking his lips. I shook my head a smiled sheepishly. He rolled his eyes but smiled at me and wandered off to the kitchen calling 'Loverboy' over his shoulder.

I nudged the door open and put the tray on my bed, praying silently that the glasses didn't tip over. I walked over to Rayns bed and saw her sleeping peacefully. She had a soft smile on her lips and her cheeks were glowing light pink. Her hair was swimming in waves over her pillow and her fingers were roped through some of it. She twisted in her sleep and she frowned. I chuckled at the expression on her face and it softened until she was gently smiling again. I bent down and kissed her softly, her eyes fluttered opened and her smile grew wider.

"Good morning..." She mumbled breathlessly. Her eyes were glittering with gold this morning, they were bright and happy and I liked it that way.

"Good morning Rayn. Here.... I made us some breakfast." I said, turning to retrieve the tray. She smiled and sat up, licking her lips as Shindong had.

"Ooh, yummy! Thank you Oppa!" She said brightly. She shuffled over in her bed and I slid in beside her and rested the tray on my legs. She reached over and stole a piece of toast, munching on it hungrily. I chuckled and she stopped, looking up at me wide-eyed with the toast hanging from her lips. "Bwo?" She mumbled through the toast, pulling it out of her mouth and frowning at me.

"you're just so cute sometimes." I teased. She made a growly noise and continued to attack her toast like a wildcat, occasionally drinking some of the juice to wash it down.

"Aren't you gonna eat some Oppa?" She asked. I realised I had zoned out and just been watching her, which is more than a little bit creepy. I nodded and quickly shoved a slice into my mouth. She laughed at my actions and I smiled at her. She rested her head on my shoulder as she often does and I felt happy.

"What do you want to do today?" I asked after a few moments of silence. She perked up suddenly.

"I'm going to show Kearra around!" She exclaimed, jumping from the bed and rushing to her suitcase. It amazes me that she manages to fit so many clothes in it, although I think Myst brought her some extras when she visited. I frowned at my toast.

"Who's Kearra?" I asked. I don't remember her mentioning anyone with that name before...

"The new trainee at SM. She's from America so I get the honor of showing her around. She's really cool and wants to meet you guys..." She explained, pulling out white jeans and tossing them onto the bed beside me. She followed it with a floaty-looking green top and green hi-top converses. She scooped all the clothes up and hurried into the bathroom.

I stayed sat in her bed, wondering what she was up to and eventually she emerged. The jeans were tight to her legs and showed off her shape. The top was tight around her middle but had floaty sleeves and a boat neck which suited her wonderfully. Her hair was soft and wavy and her makeup (green and white eye shadow with eyeliner, mascara and clear glittery lipgloss) looked perfect. She adjusted her glasses and pursed her lips.

"Glasses or contact lenses?" She asked, taking her glasses off and then putting them back on again. She moved to the mirror and repeated it, still unable to decided.

"Glasses. They make you look classier." I answered. She glanced at me before pushing her glasses back onto her nose and adjusting them again. She nodded in agreement and turned to face me.