Best Part (ChuuLip)

Heart Attack

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Jiwoo wakes up alone in bed. Her feet laying above the gray comforter, early morning sun rays washing over them. It was silent and Jiwoo thought for a second that Jungeun had left but her nose picks up a pleasant smell that made her stomach growl. If one thing didn't change about their sleepover is that Jungeun always wakes up first.

Jiwoo rises to sit and mewls as she stretches her body. She feels good, no hungover, or any problems you get from late-night drinking. She quickly made up her bed, picking up plushies that fell over as it got crowded last night for two-person. She rearranged them along with the white fluffy pillows in her preferred position.

She made her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. Mentally thanking Jungeun for helping her remove her makeup last night. She grabbed a cream-colored sweater from the closet room just beside the bathroom after and wore it over her red night ware. She admits that often she gets cold sleeping in this night-wear but she figures Jungeun would provide enough heat just as she had from their past sleepovers.

The pleasant smell intensified when she got closer to the kitchen where she saw Jungeun placing omelets over each cup of rice on the two plates served on the table. Jiwoo's eyes ran over Jungeun's body from behind. Smiling at how adorable she looks in her pajamas.

Jungeun turned to put the pan on the sink. Coming face to face with Jiwoo. Her eyes fleeted over Jiwoo's bare thighs for a second before meeting Jiwoo's eyes. She smiled then proceeded to clean the white countertop.

"Good morning," Jungeun said.

Jiwoo walked up to the sink. "Good morning! You feeling good?" She turned on the silver faucet, watering the pan to make it easier to wash for later.

"I only had one bottle. How about you?" Jungeun pulled a chair from the white table. "Sit here."

Jiwoo watched her take a pitcher of water from the fridge. She placed two glasses on the table then filled them.

"Two bottles only. I feel perfect though I'm thirsty." Jiwoo gulped the water down and Jungeun refilled it for her. Jiwoo looked at the serving on the table. Radish kimchi and melon slices were the addition to the omelet and rice. "Wow, you made this?"

Jungeun sat down beside her. "No, it magically appeared when I woke up." She met Jiwoo's squinted eyes with a teasing smile.

"What time did you wake up anyway?" Jiwoo asked as she spooned her first bite. Moaning at the delightful flavor. She shoved another spoonful in her mouth. "This is divine. Can I keep you?" She sent a big-eyed hopeful look at Jungeun.

Jungeun shook her head in amusement, looking at her own plate as the color of pink dust her cheeks. Jiwoo giggled. Jungeun always tries to hide her blush but often fails at it which only adds to her cuteness.

"Not that early as you might think." Jungeun scooped the radish, still avoiding eye-contact. "And you can't keep me here."

Jiwoo made a whining sound, pouting but continued to shove a spoon inside her mouth. Oh well, at least she tried.