I slept through the night until I awoke the next morning.
I open my eyes slowly to find I'm not in my room, I'm in a pink paradise. And turning around I see a sleeping prince.Inner me: is this a fairytale? 💖
I smile and get up to stretch. Going to my backpack I always for some reason carry a on-the-go bag.
Right now it's greatly in use.
I brush my teeth and wash my face.
Also, I took another set of clothes.Inner me: I'm proud of myself 👏
I get dressed and put my head into a bun.
Coming out I see Jin on his phone. I walk to the doorway, he looks up.
Still groggy he says "Goodmorning princess- I mean Sofia." he starts blushing and goes under his covers.
I giggle and move towards him, I sit down and put my hand on top of the blanket.
"Thank you for letting me spend the night , prince- I mean Jin." I start blushing as well.
I hear him laughing underneath and unravel him.He hides his face, yet I move close to him and whisper weird noises "ksnrkd skskdisnsmks."
He looks up and says "jsidbdkkaoe jenekdi."
I start laughing because wtf.Inner me: he understands my alien language 😢... he is a KEePer 💖✔
*This sounds so cliche but legit in falling deep for this guy like wtf.
I swear I made eye contact with him and like oooooff.He stands up and goes to the bathroom to do his business. About 10 min later he came out.
"Would you like breakfast?" he asked.
I said "Yes."Inner me: did he... just ask... if i.... wanted... BREAKFAST 😢💖
He went off to the kitchen. I took my phone with me and went with him to watch.
He takes out flour, eggs, yeast, sugar, salt ....
So many ingredients.
He then takes out a bowl and starts mixing.Inner me: is he a magician? 🤔
I watch him carefully as he gracefully put all the ingredients together.
He looks back at me and says "Waffles or Pancakes?"
I reply "Both sound good." with a smile.He proceeds to the stove and makes 20 pancakes and 20 waffles.
Inner me: K.E.E.P.E.R. 💖
Meanwhile he was making the pancakes/waffles I was on Instagram, Twitter and Snapchat.
Scrolling through I see that people are at amusement parks, people hanging out in general. And then I'm in my situation.I turn on some music.
*yall know what Imma put... it's like 1 2 3*I start to dance. Here and there and everywhere.
His parents are both out so we are alone.
Not intending anything. 😁He looks back at me and smiles at my energy level in the morning.
I look at him and stop from dancing pretend nothing is going on. He giggles."What music do you listen to?" I ask.
"I'm generally am over the place." he answers.
"Same, like I like some songs from this group but then this group has these songs and on and on." I exclaim.He smiles as I tell him about myself.
As I finish I ask "Tell me about yourself."
He stops and for a sec and has no motion in him, like he died or something.Inner me: did he have a heart attack? 😲
He sighs and proceeds to tell me about himself.
"I love to draw, cook and communicate." he says.
I take in that info and relate it to myself.He finishes cooking and sets 2 plates one with waffles and ome with pancakes. I take a plate and a fork with syrup and jam.
I take a waffle and a pancake.Inner me: heaven 😇
I taste both and am amazed at the taste.
Both are fluffy and sweet. Like cake.I ate with joy and so did he.
While I was eating he looked at me but I didn't pay attention. Yet I felt a glare.
It wasn't harsh but soft.I look up and find him eating.
He softly chewed on the food and admired his cooking.Inner me: he even looks adorable eating wtf😭
I finished half of the pancakes and waffles, he finished half as well.
We're foodies.
He looks at me and says "You liked the food?"
I reply "Yes and thank you very much."
I wanted to stay another day but as I had to go later it wouldn't be possible.We go back to his room and continue to work.
It passed by 20 min and yet I feel him staring again.
That soft glare which makes me feel fuzzy.
I look up and see him turned away.
He is blushing.
I turn back to work when he glares again.
This time when I looked up our eyes met.Inner me: his eyes are so deep 😍
I sit up and cross my legs and put my notebook on my knee. I continue writing.
Inner me: what now? 😮
He reaches out his hand towards my face and lifts my head up by my chin very gently. His hands are soft like a babies bottom.
Our eyes meet yet again.
He has a glare with passion which I can't resist to take away my eyes from.Inner me: ... 🤤
He moves in slowly and carefully as I watch him and slowly close my eyes and he
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Kisses me. 💋😉💓Inner me: B.I.N.G.O 🤑
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