On my way I pick up a small breakfast- Hotteok and rolled eggs, for the two of us, because I was starving and she would be too, maybe. Eventually, I arrived at the parking lot, parking the car at one of the vacant spots. I walk to the entrance and enter a lift. It soon comes to a stop and the doors open and I walk a small distance to the door, putting in the code and entering the house.
As I entered the house which was eerily quiet, but I was greeted by my three cats, who seemed hungry. Maybe Hana dint feed them in the morning. But that's okay, its not too late. I put food in each of their bowls. Since the house was so quiet, maybe she was still asleep, which was odd because it was way past her usual routine time.
I called out her name softly, hoping to hear a response. I quietly made my way to her room, my footsteps echoing in the hallway. When he reached her door, I gently knocked, calling her name softly once, and then again. But there was no response.
"I'll come in if you don't open the door" I said, just incase she was awake but wouldn't open the door.
Since silence was all that followed, I took that as a sign to proceed. As I entered the room, my sight quickly fell upon her figure. There she was, slumped over her desk, her arms resting on the table and head nuzzled between her chest and her arms around it. A mix of relief and concern washed over me as I saw her sleeping, because the sight of her exhausted state did worry me. I get why the two act the way they do. Because I do it too, since I find her like this more often than I'd- than anyone would like.
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Not wanting to startle her or anything, I quietly approached her sleeping form. I could see the weariness etched on her face. I gently reached out and moved her hair away from her face, more like a pitiful gesture. I wasn't just going to leave like that so I walked to her bed and carefully picked up the blanket that lay neatly at the edge of her bed and gently draped it over her. I whispered a soft "rest a little more" before gently shutting the door behind me.
By the time i washed up and took a bath, it was almost 11am. I heated up the food on the stove, just warming it up because it was quite chilly outside, and the food had gotten cold. As I started the brew for 2 cups of coffee, i went back to Hana's room. Luckily she was still asleep.
No one's POV:
"Hana" Minho whispered, gently tapping on her shoulder.
"Hana, wake up" He repeated.
Hana stirred slightly at the soft touch on her shoulder. Her eyes fluttered open, and she groggily looked up, bleary-eyed, at Minho's familiar face. It took a few moments for her to fully register that he was there, the events of the previous night slowly coming back to her.
