After I finally get dressed I look in the mirror and observe myself. My skinny jeans hug in just the right places and my white button up contrasts nicely with my freshly dyed un-styled hair. I then grab my school tie and blazer off my dresser and head to my bathroom that's down the hall.
As I step out of my room for the first time this morning, the smell of freshly brewed coffee consumes all my senses. To be honest with you, smelling the jet black liquid as I step out of my room is one of my favorite things about getting up in the morning. Of course I still dread getting up and having to actually extract myself from my cocoon of warmth, which is just myself rolled tightly into my duvet. But just knowing that a warm cup will be waiting to be poured for me when I get down there, is just one of those things that I have come to love.
When I begin to reach the bathroom I notice the door is shut. Which is strange because I'm the only one who uses this bathroom. In fact everyone else in the house has their own bathroom. My parents share one and my younger sister has her own that's connected to her bedroom. Plus there is a guest bathroom downstairs. So why is my bathroom door shut?!
As I finally step in front of the door I hear music blaring and the sound of water running from inside. "What the hell?" I whisper to myself. Using my free hand I bang on the door and yell,"Who's in my bathroom!" and wait for a response.
"It's just me, chill Mingyu!" I hear my younger sister, Minseo, call out.
Is she serious right now? Not only is her bathroom connected to her bedroom, but it is also more spacious than mine. The next thing running through my mind is why my 15 year old sister would even want to step foot in my bathroom. Not saying I'm a gross person or anything, but I'm a pretty messy person.
"No, I will not chill," I retort back "why are you in there?!" I continue in a more whiny tone. Because not only is she currently throwing off my morning routine, but my hair-styling products are in there and I actually care a lot about what my hair looks like. The only sound that can be heard is the constant spray of the shower head and VIXX's 대.다.나.다.너 /G.R.8.U blasting from what I assume is her phone, probably connected to my speaker dock that I keep in there. Becoming impatient, I bang on the door once more. "Hellooo!", annoyance clearly heard in my voice.
"You have better razors, okay!" she replies back.
...
...what?
Maybe it is the fact that it's around seven in the morning and I just woke up. Or maybe it's because I did not hear her correctly. But did she just say"better razors"? You have got to be kidding me. Honestly she could've just taken one and went to her own shower, but no that would be to difficult.
"What did you just say?" I say in an extremely confused and annoyed tone.
"BETTER RAZORS" she practically yells back. I throw hands up in the air in defeat. Because at this point I'm to tired and hungry to even deal with this. I say a quick 'whatever' and head to the guest bathroom.
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I head down the stairs, blazer and tie still in hand, and take a left down a long, spacious, and nicely decorated hallway. When I reach midway I turn left and enter the unoccupied bathroom. "At least it smells nicer in here" I say in an impressed tone, while lifting my eyebrows.
I look into the mirror and began to at least try to fix the blue mess of a nest that currently resides on my head. Using my hands, I try to sweep the tangled strands to the side and pat them down. With no luck in even making my hair look like I didn't just wake up, I give up and let out a sigh. I then reach for the rest of my uniform, which is sitting on the back of the toilet, and slip on my tie and blazer. After one last check in the mirror I head out to the kitchen.
When I arrive in the kitchen I see my mother standing in front of the fridge putting away what looks to be eggs. When I walk around the island to the coffee pot, she looks up to see me standing near her. As I grab a mug from the cabinet my mother begins to speak.
"Oh, good morning sweetie, I was about to see if you fell back asleep." She begins in an excited tone. "What took you so long to come get breakfast? You usually come straight down here?" her tone becomes a more softer/confused one. I let out a long sigh. My mother just raises an unimpressed eyebrow.
I grab the coffee pot and began to pour the scorching liquid. "Minseo is currently using my razor to shave her nasty legs." I nonchalantly answer back while placing the pot back on the burner. As I turn around to my mom to face her, I can already see the look of confusion in my mother's face in the corner of my eyes.
"What?" She asks in an exasperated tone as I walk around her to grab my breakfast that's sitting beside the stove.
As I make my way to the island stools, I reply back with a simple 'yep' and sit down to eat. My mom lets out an exhausted sigh and shakes her head. She continues to put up the rest of the food and begins to pile dishes in the sink. After a few minutes of nothing but the sound of dishes clanking in the sink and my fork hitting the plate,"But she has her own bathroom for a reason." My mom starts.
"That's what I'm saying!" I say in an astonished tone.
As mom goes back to washing the dishes I finish the last of my breakfast and place my plate, mug, and fork in the sink. "Thanks for breakfast. I'm heading out now." I say while leaning in to side hug my mother and kiss her cheek.
"Mingyu," She starts in a monotone voice, before I can even reach the doorway to the kitchen. "Please go brush your teeth. Do I have to remind you every morning."
My eyes widened to either embarrassment of how I completely forgot or the fact that I'm eighteen and my mother still has to remind me to brush my teeth. Probably both. I let out a nervous laugh and head back upstairs. As I reach the top and head down the hallway, my sister passes by me but stops and turns around with a smug face.
"Forgot to brush your teeth?" She asks with a smirk plastered on her small face.
"Shut up" I mumble before heading into my bathroom. As I close the door to the, now steamy, bathroom, I hear the devil herself begin to uncontrollably laugh as she continues to head downstairs. 'One day I'm going to push her down those stairs.' I think to myself while adding the minty paste to my toothbrush.
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After finishing in the bathroom I head back to my room to grab my phone. Once I enter my room, I stop by my dresser first and grab my cologne. I spray a little on my wrist then on my neck. Quickly I unplug my phone from it's charger, grab my bag from beside my desk and head back downstairs. When I get to the front door I slip on my shoes. "I'm heading out now!" I call out to my mother.
"Did you brush your teeth, honey!" She calls back.
"Uhhhg." I groan out loudly while rolling my eyes. "Yes! Oh my god." I then hear my sister laugh from the kitchen as I walk out the door.
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