Chapter 2 : Album meeting? Here?! part 2

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San pov :

Dad was out of the house from early morning to buy some groceries so I'm alone in the house. Dad also told me that today we were expecting some guests for his meeting. The one thing he didn't told me was, we were expecting the guests to arrive early morning rather than in the afternoon.

I was dumfounded when I opened the door mainly because I was standing in front of not just one but seven hot guys while wearing a fluffy pink to purplish sweater with a pair of grey black sweatpants. One thing that came to my mind was to shut the door but I held myself back.

After having a rather short staring contest, I finally asked them who they're looking for without stuttering but not really hiding my pinkish cheeks. They said they were looking for their music producer named Eden and I just invited them to come in, missing the weird looks I received from them before I said that the house really belongs to Eden but he's out at the moment. I saw that they're faces relaxed before they entered the house.

"That was weird" I said to myself. I asked them to seat at the sofas while I prepared some drinks but not before calling my dad to ask for some explanation. I called him twice before he answered the call.

The conversation :

San : Dad, where are you and
          why you didn't told me that
          your guests were supposed
          to come early?
Eden : I'm still at the
            supermarket and wait,
            they've arrived?
San : Yes, they're waiting for you.
          I invited them to come in.
Eden : Well, I'm still buying a
             couple of things.
San : Don't worry. I'll keep them
          entertained. Please come
          back fast, okay?
Eden : I will. See you later, baby.
San : Oh my god. Please stop.
Eden : Okay, okay. Bye.

End of conversation.

I prepared some orange juice for them including for me and my dad when he arrived. When I set my foot in the living room, all eyes turned to me. Geez, goosebumps started to crawl on my skin. After setting the glasses on the coffee table, I told them that their producer will come back from the supermarket later.

The atmosphere at the living room was kinda awkward aside from the sounds of chirping of birds outside the house. Then I really couldn't take it anymore so I spoke to them. After seeing their reaction maybe I should've just shut my mouth.

I kindly asked them who they were and by judging their expressions, I can tell that they were surprised. Well, what can I say I wasn't really an outgoing person at all since birth. Besides, me and my bed were inseparable.

Author's note

Hmmm...I see😎 don't worry, this story still continues. Till then😘😘😘

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