Dance For Me

Chapter 3

"Come in," Chaeyeon pushed the door of her room open. She stepped aside and gestured for Sakura to enter. She stopped herself from sniffing audibly when Sakura passed smelling like a cherry blossom, living up to her name.

She loves that about Sakura, especially when she hugs her. It made her want to prolong their hug everytime—well aside from Sakura's warmth and softness—Sakura really does smells good. The first time she went inside Sakura's bathroom, she had looked for her shampoo. She found a cherry blossom bath wash instead and and a floral shampoo.

"Tidy as always, I see." Sakura commented as she glance around the room. She cleanly placed her backpack on the table near the door knowing Chaeyeon would scold her if she just threw it carelessly like she always does.

Chaeyeon set her bag beside hers before removing her shoes. Sakura saw it and began following her. She searches the organized shoe rack and smiled when she saw the shark plush slippers. They had bought it together a month ago. It looked new as she slips on, then she glanced at Chaeyeon who plodded to the kitchen wearing the match.

"I'll cook for you today." Chaeyeon winked at Sakura and began washing the frying pan. Sakura sat at the stool facing Chaeyeon. Their dorm is the exact copy.

"What will you cook?" Sakura asked as she rest her elbows on the table top then her cheeks on her hands. When Chaeyeon glanced at her, she almost melted at Sakura's cuteness. She resisted the urge to kiss her best friend's forehead.

"Have you had tteokbokki before?"

Sakura shook her. "I haven't completely explored Korean delicacies yet. I'll be honored to have you introduce it to me." She smiled and fluttered her eyes adoringly at Chaeyeon.

Chaeyeon wasn't able to resist this time as she lean forward to plant a soft kiss on Sakura's forehead. "Sit still, look pretty."

"Omo! This is really good! Especially with more cheese." Sakura shoved probably her 50th spoon—or should I say chopstick—in her mouth. "And hotdog never tasted this excellent before! Hmm!"

Chaeyeon sat beside her and watches in amusement. "I think you're exaggerating a little bit, Saku-chan."

Sakura took another bite. "I'm not!" Then she placed her chopsticks down. "I want to eat more, but sadly I'm so full I feel like I'll explode any minute."

Chaeyeon took her plate and put it on the sink. If Sakura will eat like this everytime she cooks, then she would gladly do it everyday with no complaints. A smile made its way on her face when she checked out her satisfied best friend rubbing her stomach with her eyes closed. "Drink some water." She produces a glass of water and placed it in front of Sakura before washing the dishes.

"Now I'm thinking you should have joined the culinary. But then your dance skill would be wasted," said Sakura. She thought when Chaeyeon was cooking, that it was like watching her dance. Her best friend is really easy on the eye, she can watch her all day long. But she prefers watching her dance rather than cook. Whoever she falls for would be very lucky. She thought as she observe Chaeyeon wipe the plates. The woman looked up and sent her a blinding smile. Sakura felt her heart skipped a beat and immediately like earlier, she pressed her hand on it.

She shot up from her chair. "I just remembered, I—uhh gotta go. Thanks for feeding me, I... I'm sorry for leaving so abrupt. See you later, Jjae." She grabbed her bag on the way to the door and left.

Chaeyeon stared at her door, bewildered. Then her eyes landed on the shoe rack. She grinned, took Sakura's shoes---actually her shoes—and waited for Sakura. Several seconds later, someone knocked on the door. She opened it, revealing Sakura, looking ashamed.