Her Lady

Twelve

Y/Ns' pov

I woke up kind of early so I could get ready and clean up around the house, just so it looked nice for when Hwasa came to visit. I just got done with taking a shower and was currently cleaning the kitchen. I was unloading the dishwasher and putting the dishes that were in there away, when Daria walked in.

"Good morning Y/N." She walked over to the coffee machine and grabbed a mug. She put the coffee she wanted into the machine and pressed the button with the amount she wanted.

"Good morning Daria." I said looking at her yawning as she waited for her coffee to be done. I heard the noise indicating that her coffee was getting ready to be poured but I saw her mug wasn't under it.

"Daria your mug." I said loudly to her, she looked at her mug and saw that it wasn't under the machine. She quickly put it under it so it would catch the coffee.

"Thank you." She sighed in relief and smiled at me and I smiled back and continued to put the dishes back.

"You're welcome." I said nicely. It went silent as Daria got her coffee and I was now down putting the dishes away into the cupboard. Now I had to clean the dishes in the sink by putting them in the dishwasher.

"Hey who cleaned up the living room?" I heard Mila ask after she walked into the kitchen.

"And basically the whole house?" Tomiko continued as she walked in behind Mila.

"I did." I said putting the last of the dishes in the dishwasher.

"Why?" Tomiko asked while getting a bowl to put her cereal in.

"Because Hwasa is coming over." I closed the dishwasher door and put the ideal settings. All I heard before some screeching was Daria spitting her coffee out. I quickly looked behind me at the commotion and saw them all staring at me.

"What?!" Mila said.

"Please tell me Hwasa isn't your mate." Daria said cleaning up her coffee mess.

"She is actually." I giggled at them.

"What if she doesn't like me!" Daria whined and dragging her hands down her face dramatically.

"Don't worry, just be yourselves and she will like you." I smiled at them then left the kitchen.

"Well when will she be here?" Mila asked following me out into the living room.

"One in the afternoon."

"That's in only three hours." Daria said panicking.

I looked around "So what?" I questioned confused about why they were freaking out.

"That's not enough time to get ready." Daria whined while drawing out the ready.

"Okay first of all stop whining Daria, and second of all you look perfectly fine the way you are. Stop worrying about it." I smiled to her hoping she felt reassured so she would stop freaking out.

She sighed "Okay okay, but before she does come, I'm going to freshen up. So I don't seem gross." She said leaving up the stairs to go to her room. I rolled my eyes and did a walk through of the house to see what needed to be cleaned. Everything was pretty clean except for the bathroom, so that will be the next thing I do.