Chapter 8

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"I'm getting up," I groaned to my unending phone alarm.

I had to find my phone and sometime fast or my hangover would blow the top of my head off. I Clamored out of the unfamiliar bed with a groan, everything hurt this morning. I looked myself over and wanted to crawl under a rock. I was wearing only a pair of boxers and a huge bruise was blooming on my hip bone from slamming into a table.

I found my phone on the end table on the other side of the bed and turned off the alarm. I ran a hand throw my hair which was ratted up from tossing and turning.

" Finally getting out of bed? I thought I'd heard your alarm going off" Taeyang asked when I finally found him.

Finding him had been easy, he was cooking in the kitchen. Wearing only a blue and white apron and a pair of boxers. He smiled widely at me making me groan. I wish I felt that good this morning.

"Crawling is a better term for what I just did." I told him taking a seat at the table.

I held my aching head in my hands.

" hangover that bad huh?" He asked as he poured a cup of black coffee " creamer and sugar?"

" No thank you, " I declided the both and took the hot black coffee gratefully " worse one I've had and sadly I'll be teaching a class with it."

" I didn't know if you had class or not so I got up early to make you hang over super. "

My heart dropped, I felt so bad that he had done so much for me. Came and got me when Jun didn't, let me sleep at his place and even cooked for me.

" Taeyang, you didn't have to do that. Letting me stay here and even sleep on your bed was enough. You should have let me sleep on the couch ."

" It was okay, my bed may not be big but it fit both of us. " he smiled at me.

He set the table with bowls of rice, soup, plates of cooked vegetables. There was so much in front of me that my belly flipped in happiness.

" It looks so good," I mumbled thankfully.

" let's dig in then no need for it to go cold." He hung up his apron and then sat down across from me.

" wow, this is amazing. How can I repay you." I asked, he thought it over as he dipped a spoon full of rice into his soup.

" How about as payment you have lunch with me sometime." He as he chewed his food.

I could practically hear my mother telling me to make him food, that was the proper way to thank someone. However I wasn't much of a cook and the only food I could make was Turkish food.

"How about today, there is a few places around the University. If you're not busy." I didnt know if that was too soon.

He looked up out the window thinking before he shook his head at me. He pointed his soup spoon at a bowl of veggies clearly noticing that I hadn't ate any. I rolled my eyes but still ate some making a grumpy face.

"I'm not busy, my sister is training the new part timer. I was just planning on doing some yoga and watching some drama." He told me. He took a big drink of orange juice using the back of his hand to wipe at his mouth.

" Any food you want to have specifically or is anything okay with you?" Heaven forbid I take the man somewhere he doesnt like ot worse a place he's allergic to.

" Anything but seafood is okay with me." He made a grossed out face, pretending to gag.

" no seafood, noted. I take lunch around noon to two o'clock. I'll ask around about a place to eat." I finished all I could eat.

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