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I smelled breakfast being made, which caused me to wake up. I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I then looked around and saw music albums and a lot of books; mainly study books. It didn't take long for me to realize that I was in Woozi's room. I decided to follow the smell of food but the door opened before I could even put one foot on the ground. The door exposed a concentrated Woozi who is carefully carrying a tray with food on it. "You cooked breakfast?" I asked when obviously he did. That was a stupid question. Woozi didn't say anything until he gently sat the food on the bed then sat down himself.
"Yeah." He finally answered. "Breakfast in bed." He smiled and gestured for me to start eating. He picked up one of the coffees that was sitting on the table and blew it so he could drink some. I gave him a soft 'thank you' then picked up the toast. The toast was a bit burned. Woozi noticed me looking at the toast and nervously chuckled. "I burned the toast a little bit, I'm still a bit tired. I usually sleep in on the weekends as much as I can before I wake up to study. I'm sorry about that." I shook my head at his apology.
"Don't apologize. I have no room to complain after you cooked when you didn't have to." He took a sip of his coffee and said a hesitant 'okay' left his mouth. "Did you eat?"
"Yeah, I ate my food before I came up here. I also have the bathroom ready for you to use after you eat." He stood up when he saw me finishing the last bit of food left on the plate. I took the coffee off of the tray while he put his on it and carried the tray out. I spotted my book bag that held my clothes in it; I grabbed it then headed to the bathroom to get in the shower.
After getting dressed, Woozi did the same and we headed out the door to get the day started. Woozi had a small backpack resting on his shoulders and back, which he grabbed before we left. ""Where should we go first?" I asked while looking up at Woozi. He is short, so I don't have to look up that much like I normally do with Joshua, but I still have to slightly lift my head because he is still a bit taller. I know...I'm short. Don't judge.
I was snapped out of my thoughts as Woozi started to reply to me. "Actually, I should be asking you that question. You're the one that wanted me to do something other than study." I rolled my eyes at him and looked away. He was right and we both knew it. I took a minute to think of where I should take him while we were walking to no place in particular at the moment. An idea popped in my head and I happily and unintentionally abused Woozi's arm from my excitement. He tried to move away from my slapping hands while asking me why am I hitting him.
"I have an idea!" I told him a bit excited. "What time is it?" He pulled out his phone from his pocket and looked at it.
"11:55." He showed me the phone afterwards so I can see for myself. "Why do you ask all of a sudden?"
