Eun-Jeong
I sniff and wipe my running nose with a napkin. It is 9 in the morning on a sunday, meaning San comes over around 9:30am to eat some breakfast. I turn the two last pancakes around and look at the balcony glass door, it is still raining but not hard like late night and no more thunder.
The door opens and I see San walk over to me after closing the door. I smile at him tiredly and he gives me a warm smile back. He hugs me, swinging us side to side and strokes my short black hair.
"You didn't sleep last night?" He whispers and I shake my head while pulling away from the hug to turn the stove off.
"You don't mind waking WooYoung up, right?" I asks him and he runs over to his friends' room. I set up the small coffee table that's in front of the couch and chuckle when I heard groaning and a few curse words coming for a tired WooYoung.
San runs out of the room and hides behind me, I squeal when I lost my balance due to his harsh pulling on my shoulder and we both fall to the floor. I look up while groaning and WooYoung is standing in front of me with his hand on my face, for me to grab it. I stare at his hand without blinking, out of fear I flinch when Sans' hand appears from behind me and takes his friends' hand.
The room became awkward and very silence, the only noise that we hear is the rain. I get up from the floor and clear my throat, while pointing to the table.
"Breakfast will get cold guys." I break the silence and we all sit on the floor while starting to fill out plates with eggs, bacon and pancakes. "WooYoung!" I squeal out making him stop from eating his food.
"Wae?" He says with his eyes wide and San giggles.
"You aren't going to brush your teeth?" I asks and stuff a bacon in my mouth. He shakes his head and bites down on the pancake.
"I will after I eat." He says with his mouth full and I narrow my eyes at him but don't question him.
We silently ate, a few small talks mostly between San and WooYoung. After we finished WooYoung went to get freshen up while San and I went to wash the dishes.
"Eun, how are you feeling?" San says as he finish and look at me. I spin around and give him a huge smile.
"I'm doing great." I say but he gives me a serious face. "Fine, I'm a little tired. WooYoung and I watched some movies last night. He went to sleep, I stayed up all night."
We both walk out of the kitchen and look at outside through the glass door, the rain cleared out. I let a sigh out and went up the small stairs, WooYoung walks out and I smile at him.
"Want to play some videogames?" I ask him while walking backwards towards the door. He nods his head and follows me. "See if you can beat me in mortal kombat. Come on, San!"
San jogs over to us and jumps on one of the love sac that he bought for me. WooYoung laughs at him and sits next to him, I turn on everything and stood in front of them with both controller in my hands.
"Who will fight who?" I squeal out and that is how us three spend our sunday morning and afternoon.
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Cold Hearts (Jung WooYoung - ATEEZ)
أدب الهواةUnder Extreme Slow Editing!🚨 "You have a cold heart." ~Roommate au~ ⚠ Trigger Warning ⚠