She was sent to a foreign country far away from her hometown for the sake of studying in a peaceful environment away from family conflicts but lowkey did she realized that a big surprise awaited for her in this unfamiliar land.
She encounters a cha...
Just another December morning- the clock read 6:30 am. People were rising for work, some with enthusiasm and others begrudgingly.
Meanwhile, at Iris's place, The girls were still wrapped in blankets-except Sienna everyone were struggling in making a choice: should they drag themselves out of bed to attend the lecture today, or would they choose to stay cozy and skip it?
Sienna was bursting with energy for don't know what reason.
"We won't miss the lecture on just the second day!" she exclaimed as she yanked the curtains wide open like she was revealing the grand finale of some broadway show.
The gentle sunlight streamed in, groans followed, prompting everyone to get up-everyone except Ena. "Let me shine bright in my dreams!" Ena mumbled, burying her head under her pillow.
Anasia swiftly grabbed the pillow and dragged Ena, urging her to go freshen up. With that, the room came alive- half asleep conversations, shuffling footsteps, and the soft chaos of pur girls getting ready for the university.
𝜯𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈,
𝜜𝒕 𝓘𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆,
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the atmosphere was unusually lively as everyone was up early, especially since Ian's aunt and Roan were flying back to Japan today.
"Will you miss me?" Roan asked Ian with an adorable look. Ian scooped Roan into his arms and, with a playful glint in his eyes, replied, "Nit even a little!"
Roan's cheerful expression quickly morphed into one of anger as he tugged at Ian's hair, trying to make him regret his words.
"That's cute! Do you really think that hurts?" Ian clicked his tongue. "You know, Roan, I always miss you, even when you're right here!" Ian blurted out, as he usually found it awkward to express feelings like "I miss you" or "I can't live without you"
"What!?" Roan exclaimed, genuinely puzzled by Ian's unexpected confession. "Hmm... I DON'T KNOW," Ian yelled in his ear.
Roan tugged his hair with both hands now, shot him a glare- a kind of fury which can only a six-year old manage and hopped down from his arms, darting away in the opposite direction.
Just then, Ian's mom called for him, asking him to take Roan and his aunt to the airport. Ian, grabbed his coat and hurried outside to clear the snow from the car because he carelessly left it outside. Right then he spotted four figures who had clearly no business being awake this early, dressed in thick coats, scarves, and jackets approaching, playfully shoving each other for reasons unknown.
"You all seriously here at this hour? Why? To annoy me?" Ian shouted from a distance.
"We're aren't here for you; we're here to see Roan off," Ivar replied.
