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Aspen hated waking up in the morning. Not to sound concerning. It wasn't that she wished she never woke up at all, but she always asked why she had the wake up with the sun directly in her face? Or Yeontan basically sticking his tongue in her nose?
The only good thing about mornings was coffee, but she could have coffee at any point in the day so that excuse fell flat on itself face.
Aspen woke up the next morning rather early much to her own displeasure, but it wasn't like she could simply fall back to sleep. She had an alien sleeping on the couch in her living room. She had to make sure there wasn't a hole blown into the side of her house or something crazy.
Once she managed to gain the mental capacity to leave her bed, Aspen shuffled her way downstairs and into the living room, which she was relieved to find was perfectly intact. She wasn't sure if Taehyung even went to sleep, seeing as it wasn't required for him to function properly, but she could see from across the room that he was laying down, a little tuft of black hair peeking over the edge.
She walked over to the couch and stood directly over him. He looked to be asleep, eyes delicately closed with his face falling into rest. So he was capable of sleep, but didn't need to do it, just as he was with eating.
And then his eyes snapped open and found hers.
"Holy shit!" Aspen nearly fell on top of the coffee table, startled by his sudden waking. Taehyung sat up, watching the woman place her hand over her chest. She shot a vindictive eye at him. "Who the fuck wakes up like that?" He doesn't even look tired or anything. Did he just lay there with his eyes closed for 8 hours?
What kind of psychopath has she taken into her home?
"I'm sorry, Human Aspen, I did not mean to scare you." Taehyung apologized, getting up from the couch to make sure she was okay. He's heard that humans are rather fragile creatures, a few of them can quite literally be scared to death. "I did not nearly send you into cardiac arrest, did I?" The worry and sincerity in his voice was something hard for him to fake. Concern painted his sharp features.
Aspen finally caught her breath and stood up straight. "No, Taehyung, I'm fine." She wasn't sure if she should tell him that it was a simple euphemism and he wasn't actually going to scare her into a heart attack. She figured that he'd figure it out eventually.
Aspen breezed by Taehyung, making her way into the kitchen to make the only source of energy that got her through the day. Taehyung followed behind her like a lost puppy. A large, extraterrestrial, puppy, but a puppy no less. His black, curly hair was was messy and his face had lost all worry, now only filled with innocent curiosity
Aspen turned on the coffee machine that sat between the wall and the stove. It beeped to show that it was on, but it still needed time to heat up, so Aspen took this time to make her and Taehyung two bowls of cereal, Cinnamon Toast Crunch to be precise, her favorite type of cereal.
