"And this," he starts as he stops in front of a doormat the end of the hallway upstairs, "is your room." He smiles as he opens the door, waiting for me to walk in. I look around the room. It plain white but I like that. Theres a bed in the corner at the other side of the room and a closet and a dresser in the corner opposite my bed. All of the boxes with all my things in them filling most of the room.
"Is it ok? Do you like it?" I can just feel the nervousness radiating off of him. Heh.
"Yeah, it's fine." I say, continuing to look around the room, not looking at him.
"Ok then. I'll just leave you to unpack your things and make yourself at home." I turn to him and nod. He smiles down at me with that warm smile of his.
"Ok... uh, thank you." I smile back at him. He turns and walks out of the room. I sigh and close the door, starting to unpack my belongings.
Its gonna be a long day.
▪after unpacking▪
"Ugggghhhh!" I groan as I have finally finished unpacking. I never really realized how much stuff I had until I started. It took me 4 hours to finish. I look out the window. The sun is already setting. I huff and make my way downstairs. I walk to the living room and see that nobody is there. Woohoo. He's probably in his room or something. Whatever.
I sit and turn on the TV flipping through channels until I stopped on nickelodeon and started to watch spongebob. What? It's funny ok! An hour into spongebob and chill with myself, I started to get sleepy. I tried to stay awake as I wanted to know what happens next but, sleep is my best friend so I gave up. Oh well. Just before I knocked out I heard the door open but didn't care and slipped into nothingness.
▪Mark▪
I finally got back home after having to leave really quick because jyp wanted to talk to the rest of Got7 about my current situation and now I'm going to have the boys at my house tomorrow so that they can meet her because someone *cough* Jackson *cough* suggested that it was a good thing to do.
As im walking into the house, I hear the tv and it scared me at first because im so used to being alone but then remembered that connor came this morning and made my way to the living room. And there I found connor, spread across the couch with her mouth hanging open, asleep with spongebob playing on the tv.
I walked to the couch, took the remote from her hand, turned off the tv, put the remote back on the coffee table, which is where it was before she took it, and picked her up and carried her up the stairs to her beroom. When I got there I put her down and gave her a peck on the forehead then turned around and walked out to go to my room to sleep.
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Awwwww so sweet Mark! Sigh.
