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Haerin paced around in her room, waiting to hear that Danielle had woken up.
"Noo!!" Her ears perked up when she heard laughter coming from the room next to her's.
"Babe!" She could hear the couple play fighting in Danielle's room.
- Haerin POV -
I heard Dani unnie's bedroom door open and I quickly walked out of my room... only to barely catch her skipping to the restroom across her room...
"Oh, hi!" Y/n suddenly walked out of Unnie's room.
I just gave them an awkward smile.
"So, you're Minji's friend, right?" Y/n-ssi asked.
I nodded in response.
"You came from Korea?" Y/n didn't seem to really know what to talk about.
"Yes," I lowly responded.
"Did you learn English back home?" Y/n kept on going with the awkward conversation.
"Mhm," I answered.
"Danielle unnie helps me when I don't understand," I explained in broken English.
I wasn't yet comfortable with speaking English.
"Ahhhh, I thought I heard two cuties talking out in the hall!!" Dani unnie exclaimed as she walked out of the restroom.
"Just getting to know your friends!" Y/n-ssi matched her energy.
- Y/N POV -
I didn't really like how Danielle babied Haerin. I mean the kid acted a bit odd and seemed pretty shy, but I didn't get what was so special about her that Danielle felt the need the coddle her.
"Here are your smiley face eggs!" Danielle cheerfully served Haerin her breakfast.
I furrowed my brows at the interaction, but did my best to not seem jealous... or... even suspicious of what kind of relationship they had.
"Oh look! If it isn't the tourist!" Minji had finally woken up.
"If anything, you're the tourist!" Hanni sassed from the living room.
Minji just rolled her eyes.
"Making Y/n breakfast?" Minji yawned out.
"Yeah, Haerin too!" Dani gave her a wide smile.
"Can I get some too?" Minji started to put her hair up in a ponytail.
"Of course. I'm making breakfast for everyone!" Dani giggled.
"Wow, Y/n is going to have a good wife!" Hanni suddenly teased.
"Hanni!!!" Danielle looked embarrassed.
I started to blush myself.
I had never actually thought of being married. I couldn't even picture Danielle as my wife. It seemed a bit out of reach for me.
"For you!" Danielle served me a glass of orange juice as I waited for my food.
Meanwhile, Haerin was slowly eating her food.
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