I was lying in my bed after a long day. I did my ritual of kissing the photo of SUGA that I kept under my pillow each night then laid on my back. I close my eyes and cross my fingers underneath my warm bed covers.
"I wish to be close to Yoongi", I whisper.
After a few yawns and counting sheep, I finally drift to sleep...
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~~BEEP BEEP! BEEP BEEP!~~
I hit the alarm clock! Ugh, so loud. I roll over onto my stomach and groan.
I wipe the crust from my eyes and blink them open.
Then, I hear a loud bang on my door. "WAKE UP! WAKE UP!! BREAKFAST IS READY!"
Yah!! Why does my brother have to be so loud? It's too early for all that noise. I remain on my stomach as my eyes feel heavier...
~~BANG BANG!! ~~ "GET UP! WE HAVE TO LEAVE IN AN HOUR!"
I groan again then lift my body up to a sitting position. I scratch my head and run my fingers through my short hair. "Where are we going?" I mumble to myself as I place my left then my right foot on the floor.
Making my way across my bedroom floor and out the door, scratching my butt, I keep my head down and let my legs lead me to the noise. I was too lazy and too sleepy to lift my head up, but I knew where I was going. I descend the stairs then take an immediate left entering the kitchen. I saw the stature of my brother to my right. He was against the counter probably cooking something.