Tzuyu × Got7 || Slow Updates

Chapter 15

Tzuyu's POV

I woke up to the sound of my unnies yelling at me. It was unaudible, and I couldn't understand anything, but I was sure I was getting a scolding.

After a few minutes, I finally came to and began yawning and stretching. When suddenly, Chaeyoung slapped my back, hard.

"What was that for?!" I shouted, wherein everyone became startled. I stared right across my room, where the door was. Right in the middle was a figure familiar, yet it doesn't seem to belong.

Wait. Is that..

"Get up!" Jihyo yelled, pulling my arm. I didn't seem to be moving from my spot, so they decided to pull my blanket instead. "Youngjae is here!"

And with those words, I magically rose out of bed and dashed inside the bathroom.

You wouldn't believe how embarassing it was. Heck, I wish I hadn't stayed up all night trying to learn Korean words just to understand what, "Dense" meant.

"Tzuyu, make sure to look as pretty as you can be," I heard Sana whisper on the opposite site of the bathroom door.

I searched for my phone inside my pajama's, and found them on the small pocket I had.

5 missed calls from Choi Youngjae.

1 unread message.

Well, this is a really good start.

Being sarcastic.

Worst morning ever.

Message:

Youngjae: "I'm in front of your dorm, where are you?"

I was in bed. Dreaming of corndogs and candies, as well as ice cream.

Me: "You didn't tell me you'd be coming this early!"

In a matter of seconds, he replied.

Youngjae: "Our group date is later in the afternoon."

Me: "What do you mean 'later in the afternoon'?"

I glanced at the top right corner of my screen to check the time.

Me: "It's seven in the morning.."

Youngjae: "Yes, it is."

Me: "Kill me, now."

Youngjae: "Can't, sorry. You're far too rare and special to kill. ^^"

Me: "Oh my God, Choi Youngjae."

Youngjae: "It's only me. The members aren't here."

Me: "Why are you here anyway?"

Youngjae: "Help me shop for new clothes. ^^"

Me: "I'm sure you'll do just fine on your own. And besides, I'm still sleepy."

Youngjae: "Woah, woah. I wasn't the one who advised you to sleep past midnight."

Me: "No point arguing when you're already here."

Youngjae: "Finally!"

Me: "I'll be out in a bit."

Ten minutes in taking a shower, an extra five minutes in choosing clothes, and another 5 minutes in listening to Jihyo scolding me.

Youngjae moved to the living room, where he probably waited for me longer than what I told him. As soon as I stepped in the living room, he stood up.