ugly • min yoongi

carry-on ; 8

A/N : This is a rough draft.

         
          
          
               
                
                
                    
                   
                   
                    

 

The next morning was a Sunday...

I opened my eyes and saw Yoongi, his arms were spread with my head resting on top of it. I was facing him, and he was laying on his back slightly turned to me.

   

I took a moment to admire how peaceful he looked. He was just in his sleeping attire, but I couldn't help but just stare at him.

"What?" He suddenly spoke, his 'just woke up' monotone husky voice. Gosh, I didn't know he was awake.

"Uh, you're awake?"

"Yeah, 10 minutes ago, I would've opened my eyes, but I wanted to see how long you'd keep looking at me." He grins.

"Why are we in bed together?" I ask, I was already embarassing myself enough. "I remember crashing on the couch." I sat up crossing my legs, and I turned to face him.

He looked like he didn't know what to say.

"Uh, my aunt said you shouldn't sleep on the couch. So I carried you here, and the couch makes my back hurt." He seemed satisfied with his answer.

 
"You better get that back checked out." I said.

Before I could even say anything else, he fell back asleep. I breathe out and smile. I grabbed my phone to check what time it was and saw that it was already 7:30.

Shoot.

    
    

       
        
           
         
       
I had to be at work by 8AM today. Since it was a Sunday, the cafe was closed after the morning. So the rest of the day after the morning would be for ourselves, kind of like a day-off, but half-off.
       
        
         

      
      
      
    
I quickly got up, grabbed my work uniform, and went straight to the bathroom.

     
         
      
        
        
         
   

I have like 15 minutes to get ready. If I sprint, I have 20.

         
       

I took a good look at myself in the mirror.

        
       
           
       
       
        

Okay, let's do this.

 
 

       
☆~

          
       
     
I ended up making it to work on time. I barely had a minute left to spare. I was almost out of breath from running.

"Woah, are you okay?" Sohee pats my back as I crouch down.

"Too... tired.. oh.. my.. gosh.. CRAP." I pant, I was breathing heavily. It almost looks concerning.