Her Prince Charming [Completed]

Chapter 33

Bomi's PoV

I was awaken by the chirping sounds of the birds.

Hmm.. What time is it?

7:30 am

Hmm. Where's Chanyeol.

Oh there he is. Still sleeping on the sofa. I hope he's fine. I kind of feel bad because he gave me lots of things yesterday. The only thing I returned him is a 'thank you'. I know that 'thank you' is not enough.

Maybe I should cook breakfast for him? Yeah. I think so.

"Oppa..." I said.

"Hm?.." He said. I know that he's just half awake.

"Go to the bed." I said.

"Bwo? Wae?" He said. "I'm still young. I have big dreams-"

I covered his mouth. What the heck is he saying?

"Shut up. Just go to the bed. Arasseo?"

"Why? Should we sleep together?" He asked while yawning with his eyes closed.

"Ne." Hahaha. I'm just lying. I won't sleep with him. I'm gonna cook breakfast.

"Arasseo." He said.

He get up from the couch and went to the bed. He continued sleeping.

He's asleep again. Hahaha.

I slowly went out of the room and went to the kitchen.

"Bomi-ah, we should start recording now."

"Arasseo."

What should I cook? I looked at the ref.

We bought groceries yesterday too.

Hmm. Maybe hotdogs, bacon, ang pancakes?

Yeah. That's right. Just right. Jigeumchereom manmanmanmanman man~ Jowk.

I started cooking the pancakes. Crack the eggs, add oil. Blah blah blah. And mix mix mix.

I'm not good at flipping this. I'll still try.

"Producer-nim." I said.

"Wae?"

"Did you and the other staffs ate breakfast already?"

"Ne."

"Arasseo. Do you want to eat again?" I asked.

"Aniyo. Kwaenchana."

"Arasseo."

I continued cooking. When the pancake has bubbles, I tried flipping it with the help of a spoon. Waa. I'm not good at this.

There! I flipped it! Yay!

Hmm. Maybe, 6 more batters to go.

***

After I cooked breakfast, I went upstairs and went to the bedroom.

I saw Chanyeol still sleeping soundly on the bed. I should wake him up.

"Oppa." I said then tapped Chanyeol.

"Oppa, ireona..." I said then tried shaking him.

"Hmm?.." He said.

"Ireona. Breakfast is ready."

"Jinjja? How?"

"I cooked it, ofcourse."

"When?"

"A while ago."

"Then. Who's beside me?" He opened the blanket and saw a pillow. "Oh. It's just a pillow."