Unexpected Week

Day 2. My job

7am in the morning, the sound of the alarm woke me up. Time to go to the gym. I had a weird dream, that's what I thought as soon as I got up. Of course there is no way Bobby would be here. It was a nice dream though. I smirked by remembering how I went shopping with him, the attack of the fans, me being mistaken for a boy, getting a fan myself and discussing how we were going to live together for a week. I was sure desperate to be dreaming about that. I took a fast shower, since I was going to sweat no need to take a long and nice one. I headed to the kitchen to take a light breakfast. After that I grabbed my keys and went out. 

POV Bobby

I woke up as soon as I felt the sun hitting my face. I got up and then realized I wasn't on my bed but on a sofa. Oh man, it wasn't a dream. Everything I did yesterday was real, appearing on a stranger's bed without knowing how, being taken care by a noona, and the worst part is that I have to wait for one week to return to Korea. I was stuck in a foreign country without nothing to do. At least I got to get away from the pressure of the new album. The president gave us vacation because he said we needed it. It was true, we spent a month composing and recording and the president just approved 3 songs. We were stressed, maybe with this vacation we can get our energies back and a fresher mind to continue our work. But, how can I relax in this kind of situation?

The house is in complete silence, maybe noona isn't at home. I remember she said I could do anything in the house. So, I went to take a shower; yesterday I couldn't have a decent shower so now it was the time. Got into the bathroom and let the water flow.

- OH MY GOD!!!! - I quickly closed the faucet - How can this water be so cold?! Noona showers with this water? - I looked for the heater and let the water warm a bit, then opened the faucet again - This is what I'm talking about, there is no way noona showers in cold water, maybe she turned off the heater.

After the pleasant shower I put on some clothes and went to the kitchen. I made something to eat with what I found. After eating I went around the appartment to see it better. It was a really nice place, it had the right amount of furniture and just the necessary appliances. It looks like noona has a nice job since she has nice things in her appartment. But what is her job?, I then remembered the pictures she had in her room. They were all of her in different places. Maybe she likes to travel, I have the slightest idea of what she does. It would be better to ask her. 

I went back to the living room to do some cleaning, it became my room now. To tell the truth it wasn't that bad to sleep in that sofa, it was really comfortable, I took a liking to it. My eyes stopped at an ipod. I'm not the kind of person to take other people's belongings but I was really curious of what kind of music noona listens to. I laid down on the couch, took the ipod and began to check the music in it. Certainly it was music of people I didn't know, but as a musician I had the curiosity to know about other artists' work.

Noona has a lot of music in it. But only one carpet in the favorite list. Oh God, why am I so curious? "Nelly" was the name of the folder. So, a woman? Sounds like a woman's name. Maybe romantic music. Well listening wouldn't hurt. I pressed play and I was a bit surprised, it not only wasn't a woman but he was a rapper. He wasn't aggressive like most rappers, his style was smooth, soft but with nice rythm and lyrics. Truly enjoyable to the ear. After listening to all the songs I felt inspired. I played it again and began to write down the lyrics that came up into my mind. I never thought I could find inspiration like this. 

After 2 hours I could write 3 songs, I was able to listen to most of the songs in that ipod, most were Hip Hop and R&B from people I never heard of in my life but they were so good. It was already noon and noona wasn't back yet. Maybe she is working, that reminds me, I need to ask about her job. But when is she coming back? Suddenly I heard the lock of the door opening, she was back. I stood up and saw her closing the door with some bags in her hands. She sighed heavily.