make it or break it // lee chaeyeon + miyawaki sakura

stay curious

Sakura's POV

"Guys, wake up. We're shooting today." Chaeyeon announces as she barges into our room, turning on the lights to wake us from our slumbers.

Realizing what day it is today, I slowly open my eyes and stretch my legs and arms right before lazily getting up from my bunk but not without fixing my blanket and pillows.

"Wake up everyone." I softly say to no one in particular because all I get were a bunch of snores in reply.

The moment I get out of our room, I was immediately greeted by the aroma of kimchi fried rice and scrambled eggs. Chaeyeon was too busy slicing some fruits on the table so I quietly sneak behind her, wrapping my arms around her toned body.

"Good morning." I say with a raspy and sleepy voice.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?"

"Mmhmm..." I hum, basically dozing off on her back. "I'm still tired though."

"You go wash up now. We'll be quite busy today."

"Okay."

I remove my arms that were embracing her earlier and I was about to walk back to our room to do what she had instructed me to, when she suddenly takes hold of my wrist to pull me back for a hug.

"You deserve a morning hug because you were the first one to wake up among them." She whispers with a giggle, giving my back a few taps before letting me go. "Okay, you may start washing up and preparing now."

"Ya, stop flirting unnies. It's so early in the morning." Tomi butts in, dragging herself out of the room while wiping her eyes.

"Good morning Hiichan."

"Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about." She whines.

Chaeyeon and I share a laugh at her reaction.

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We are currently at the site for our jacket making for the 1st mini album and Chaeyeon was right, we'll be ridiculously busy for the whole day. As soon as we get here, we were immediately ushered to the dressing rooms to put on our outfits.

We will be starting with each member's solo, according to the photographer and the rest of us will be on hold.

Wonyoung was the first one to be called and while the other members were eager to see how she would do, I was stuck in the dressing room to get my hair and makeup finalized. I stare at my own reflection to see if my final look was satisfying and it was, so I give the artist (makeup) a thumbs up. She courteously bows down and I do the same to show my gratitude, then she walks off to see if there were other members who needed to get their makeup done.

I, once again, take a look at the mirror when my eyes shift to a figure resting on the couch behind me.

She must've woken up very early to be looking this tired already.

I walk over to where she was and I rest her head on my shoulder so she would feel comfortable somehow. I take my phone out and opened my camera to take photos and videos of the napping lass beside me.

"Cute." I mumble to myself.

"Thank you." She answers back and my eyes widen at the realization that she had heard me say that word about her.

"You weren't sleeping?"

"No, I'm just resting my eyes." She says, heaving a deep sigh with her eyes still tightly shut. "But thank you for calling me 'cute'."