A Random Thing

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Minkyu POV

I wake up in the morning. I stretch my arms out as I normally do in my morning routine. I turn my waist side to side and when I face to my left, I saw Minseok there lying on the floor. I reminded myself about why I let a guy sleep in my room. We didn't do anything wrong anyway so there's nothing wrong with that.

I lie back down again and get my phone from the side of my bed. I unplugged it from the charger and open it.

I surf through online about what's been happening in the country and out.

I just see ordinary shared paintings of other painters from different countries and different times.

I turn off my phone and sit back up. I turned my head and glanced at Minseok who was still sleeping.

"Good Morning." I whispered.

I stood up and do leg exercises before going to the bathroom.

I brushed my teeth and washed my face.

I got a towel that was hanging at the door handle and wiped my wet face.

I kept rubbing off water in my face and got out of the bathroom.

I see that Minseok has woken up.

"Good morning, Minkyu." He greets me brightly even if he's half asleep.

I smiled at him, "Good morning" I respond back.

He was arranging the futon he slept in and carried it with him.

"Let's go downstairs?" He asks me and I nodded back.

"Just leave your futon somewhere here. I'll clean it up later." I said.

He shakes his head, "No."

I raise my brow at him and cross my arms, "No? Let me remjnd you whose house this is." He just smiles at me.

He opens the door with his other hand. He exits my room and goes downstairs.

I glance back at my room to see if I didn't need anything and walk down the stairs after closing my door.

Mom was already making breakfast, "What's for breakfast mom?" I ask.

"Smiley faced bacon and eggs!" She answers in glee.

I sniff the air and man... Mom's cooking is the best.

I sit down in a chair of the dining table and wait for food.

Minseok was already sitting before I could and he's looking at his phone typing really fast.

"Who're you talking to?" I ask him.

He looks up to me and smiles, "Oh." He giggles a bit, "It's Jiwoon. She's been flooding me since last night. Also mom." He replies.

"Well... your fingers look like they're gonna break." I say sarcastically.

He laughs. "Don't worry. It's just that Jiwoon's getting mad at me."

For what though? I ask myself.

Is it because he slept over?

"Um... I'm going to leave right away after cleaning." He says with a cheeky smile.