Eleven

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I sprang out of my bed, shocked at my dirty dream. I'm even having obscene dreams about men now. Wow.

My legs and in between tightened and I squeezed it shut, remembering how Hoseok pounded my brains o—shiiiiiiittttt. Stop it, Seulgi!

Overthinking about Hobi's text sent to me last night made me think way too much.

But why is Jungkook in my dream? I haven't even found him yet. And does Hoseok know Jungkook? Then I remembered what I told him yesterday about the hundred days to make Jungkook fall for me, he was awkward and became different after that.

My phone vibrated and I immediately stiffened knowing who texted me early in this morning. Jung Hoseok...

Hobi: Gooooood morning Seulgi!!!! ╰(*'︶'*)╯♡

Pringleseul: Morning~

Hobi: Did I wake you up? :(

Pringleseul: Nope, I was already awake.

Hobi: Wanna go out later?

Pringleseul: For practice?

Hobi: Nope. Just a good old date.

Pringleseul: You're asking me for a date Jung Hoseok?

Hobi: Yeah. Are you up to it?

I can't face Hoseok today, especially after my dream. That will be the only thing that I would think about if I see him today and that's not good. I just have to turn him down politely then.

Pringleseul: Sorry Hobi, I'm staying home today. Do some chores and relax after. Let's go out next time.

Hobi: Oh. Ok...

Pringleseul: I promise!

The way his reply looked, he was sad or disappointed. It looks like I just splashed water to his fire, I'm sorry Hobi.

I got out of bed, my whole body feels wet. I mean, really sweaty. My hair is sticky and I look haggard. Might as well take a bath before I go out of my room.

Vanilla scented bath bomb is literally the bomb. I played with the bubbles in the tub, this is so relaxing. I've stayed too long my fingertips started to wrinkle like an old woman's skin, a signal for me to get dry.

I've decided to go for a breezy outfit today, I'm just planning to stay home. I grabbed a black shorts and a white sweater with a rip on the collarbone part.

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"Maria do you need an extra hand today?" I asked Maria who is currently putting the three bags of groceries away to their respective places.

"No Miss Seulgi, I can manage."

I leaned back on the kitchen counter and waited for Maria if ever she needed some help.

I don't know how many years she has been here but it seems she is pretty used to the routine.

"Oh no..." Maria muttered, I looked at her. "What's wrong?"

She closed her eyes in frustration and had her hands raised on her cheeks. "I forgot to buy Mr. Kim's food."

"I can buy them for you, besides you need to cook breakfast right?"

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