Good Morning

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I woke up in a modernly styled white room. Is this heaven? My arms and legs felt heavy while my torso seemed glued to the bed. The weight of the world was on my now fragile shoulders. I think my head was also shoved in a blender in my sleep. I pulled out my arm from the mound of heavy blankets it was under. The face of my wristwatch read 5:00am. Early. Screw you timezones... And also screw you my inability to fall back asleep.

With caution, I took the layers and layers of covers off of me, unveiling my weary, frail, body. For me to feel like this was extremely unusual. It's like I just went through a rigorous full body workout ten times over.

"Ughh..." I groaned as I made an attempt to sit up on the side of the bed. From this one small utter I could smell my, pretty awful, breath. It smelled heavily of alcohol, something that I've strayed away from for most of my life.

The events of last night were no mere dream. It was real. Is that good? Who knows. What I know, however, is that I need a shower and a power washing on my teeth ASAP.

A large boulder of realization hit me as I stood up to go to rummage through my bag for my toiletries. Where exactly is the bathroom? I probably should have asked that. That's kinda important...

After more searching for my toothbrush and toothpaste, soap, and other products, I took a chance and went out of my personal, white, safe haven.

I walked down the barren hallway of rooms. From what I remember Dahyun telling me, all of the girls rooms were to my left but yet there were doors on the right. The doors were perfectly identical to the bedrooms parallel to them.

Bedrooms normally have bathrooms right near them so it would make sense...right? I walked over to the first door to my right slowly, as not to wake the girls up. My hand shakily reached for the brass colored door knob and turned it with hesitancy. I pulled the door open to reveal a beautiful, relieving, tiled, paradise. I've never been happier to see a bathroom in my life.

There wasn't a single thing wrong with this room. Every tile was a perfect white. There were nice towels hanging up for decoration, I'd assume, as they were too pretty to be used. And the water pressure in both the sink and shower... the water pressure was perfect. Not painstakingly weak nor painfully strong. It was absolutely amazing. Don't even get me started on that shower though! Sliding door, fancy mat, a shelve to keep products, and to control the temperature of the water there were buttons!

In the middle of what I'd consider the most enjoyable shower that I've taken in... ever, something destroyed my bliss. In the midst of the myriad of small water streams, I heard a subtle sound of foot steps. Who did I wake up? Or who gets up this early on purpose? Then these harmless thoughts were stopped. They were replaced with a much worse realization.

The foot steps were inching closer. No, not inching. They were mile-ing closer. I'm trying to say they were  quickly approaching.

With little time to think and little warning, the door opened up. I jumped upon seeing this motion. I turned my back to the door, and covered up my buddy down there. Even with my head against the wet wall and my hands in a compromising position, I could tell who walked in from the yelp of surprise she gave out.

I raised one hand and waved to the figure whom I'm more than certain is just as embarrassed as I am. "H-hey Tzuyu..." I squeaked with a noticeable stutter.

In that moment my mind shut down. I couldn't think and every sense of mine was stiffened by fear. My mouth could barely move. My eyes squeezed shut, not letting any light in. I saw pitch black as to remove myself from the situation. There is no way this is happening...

Tzuyu responded with a level of hesitation that I most definitely relate to, "This...um. This is Dahyun, Chaeyoung, and my b-bathroom."

I chuckled very awkwardly, "Uh-huh. I figured as much when you walked in..." we stood there collecting ourselves from the shock. "So- uh. You mind handing me my towel? It's on the-"

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