15 princes and a princess

15 princes and a princess 6

*Rayn POV*

beep........

beep........

beep........

beep........

my phone alarm rang out and i sat up in my bed.

i flipped open the cover and shimmied over to the chair, grabbing my Team SuJu jumper.

i pulled it over my head and ran a brush through my hair, i tied it into pigtails and the black ends curled around the red.

i had a crazy dream, i was in a Korean airport and Yesung had saved me from from crazy fans, then invited to stay with them. i had seen Heechul again. it was crazy how much i missed him, must have been my subconscience trying to make me feel better.

i sighed and looked around my hotel room. my guitar was propped up in the corner and the lamp by my bed was still on.

i slid over too it and clicked it off.

rummaging through my suitcase i found my black fuzzy socks and pulled them over my cold feet. i padded back over to my bedside table and unplugged my phone.

i shoved my headphones in and clicked on 'Cooking? Cooking!'. my custom in the morning was to listen to it while i made my breakfast, or any meal i cooked for that matter....

i didn't have to worry about my band mates (Xavier, Teddy and Myst) hearing or seeing me. they tended to stay up later than me after a gig so i usually booked a separate room to get some peace.

i opened my door singing loudly "OOGA OOGA!" I slid down the corridor with my eyes closed and stopped in the kitchen.

i danced around the kitchen singing along, adding all the little extra bits and all of yesungs sustained notes and his bits that didn't follow the main song.

i found the bread after searching for a bit and shoved it into the toaster. it was bigger then i was used to, but i ignored it.

i continued to dance and sing as i waited. i moved seamlessly into 'Pajama Party' as i pulled my toast out and buttered it still wiggling my butt as i sat on the counter top eyes closed.

i jumped down and skidded to the centre of the kitchen just as the song was about to finish. i was about to sing Yesungs last line but the words died in my throat.

it had suddenly dawned on me why the bread wasn't in the place i normally put it.

Finally dawned on me why the kitchen was a lot bigger than usual.

Finally it dawned on me why the fridge/toaster etc. were huge.

finally it dawned on me that my dream.... was real.

and finally i felt 15 pairs of eyes on my back. My Super Junior covered back.

Then i remembered something about my jumper.

it had my biases name and then 'princess' in hangeul at the bottom!

//for example:Donghae's Princess\\

my right arm whipped to cover it, and with my left i grabbed my place of toast.

my cheeks were burning as i fled to my room without so much as a 'good morning'.

i whirled around to locked my door only to realise it didn't have one.

frustrated, embarrassed and praying no one came into my room i put my toast on my bedside table and threw myself onto my bed. i still had my headphones in and 'wonder boy' was playing quietly.