The smell of homemade pasta lingered in my nose long after I had awoken.
I was at home, but how?
I sat up in bed, adjusting my eyes to the light.
The curtains were pulled open, the sun was setting casting a orangey dewy glow across the room. Looking over at my door, it was slightly open allowing me to see the light of the hallway seeping into my room.
I twisted my body at a 90° angle and placed my feet on the rug under my bed. It was bright green.
Someone must have taken off my shoes whilst I was unconscious as I was now barefoot.
I walked over to the door, giving myself a fright when I walked past the mirror.
Based on my ever growing love towards food, I made the decision to follow the smell to the kitchen.
There I saw my moms back with her apron on, chopping away at the parsley.
I took out a seat from the kitchen table causing my mom to turn around.
'You're awake! Finally! I won't say anything because quite frankly, you needed your beauty sleep".
"Love you too mom".
The sound of the toilet flushing startles me.
Why? You may ask.
Why on earth would someone get scared at a toilet flushing?
Well, because it was only me and my mom living here, and my mom was right in front of me.
My mom started to laugh out loud.
I looked over my shoulder confused.
"You should've seen the look on your face! Priceless! It's okay, it's only your friend".
Friend? Mi-Ra?
She was the only person that I could possibly think of being here, well I mean, she's the only other person who knows my address.
My eyes enlargen and my mouth drops.
I sit there baffled as I watch a tall lanky, built, lean figure walk towards me with his sunkissed dimples and honey comb skin.
Kim Namjoon.
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