Tzuyu and Me (Tzuyu X Reader)

Chapter 6

"RING!!! RING!!!"

The bell to the hotel didn't sound as horrific as I thought it would be. It was just a little bit startling, at the most.

A valet came down and helped me haul my luggage up to the elevator.

The whole moving process was pretty easy and straightforward. JYP had already had me checked in, so any registration I had to deal with was already taken care of.

It did make me a bit sad that I was to pay for my own room, the extra one that was in TWICE's dorm.

I assumed it to be pretty spacious, considering that there was nine of them.

I was pretty nervous, to be completely honest. Living with nine young female superstars, despite them being older than me, isn't something that just HAPPENS.

I was also wary of what the reactions of people would be if they discovered that I was living here. JYP advised me to be extra cautious when entering and exiting the building, never to go at the same time with any of the members.

What did suck though was that I had to pay for my own rent, but that was fair considering my salary.

I knocked on the door to their dorm, to which I briefly waited until I heard some footsteps reach and open the door.

"Good morning!" It was Nayeon, smiling with her bunny teeth.

She hugged me tight, probably cause she's the mom figure here.

"Good morning, Nayeon," I smiled back.

"So... welcome to our dorm!" She said, waving her arms across the room.

Good lord, it was huge. The living room alone looked like it was bigger than my apartment. Elegance was written everywhere. The furniture looked expensive, and was well-maintained.

Apart from the fact that there was food clutter everywhere on the dinner table.

Choco milk, bread, and... Jokbal?

"How d'ya like it?" Nayeon bumped my shoulder.

"Nice," I said simply.

"Your room's over there, to the far end, near the kitchen," she pointed.

"Thanks."

My room was pretty nice. It was indigo, had a comfy queen-sized bed, a cute lamp on a bedside table, a worktable, a mini-fridge, and a spacious closet.

I placed my bags on the floor and proceeded to lay down on my bed, resting the back of my head on my arms.

I was about to fall into sweet slumber until someone knocked on the door.

"Come in," I said, sitting up on the bed and crossing my legs in a traditional fashion.

"Hi!"

It was Tzuyu. She was wearing a pink sweater and jeans, looking as cute as ever.

Still older than me though, stop getting these thoughts, these people are your seniors.

"Hey. Take a seat," I motioned her to sit by the edge of the bed, shuffling back to give her a little more space.

She sat down on the edge of the bed and laid her hands on her lap.

"You know, I always wanted this room," she said, looking around the room.

"Let me guess," I put my hand to my chin. "It's because indigo's your favorite color, huh?"

"Yeah," she smiled. "You're right. But I decided it would be better to have roommates and bond with them, you know?"

I nodded in agreement.

"So I hope we all become best friends!" She exclaimed, raising her hands in the air.

"Yeah, me too."

We stared into each others eyes, smiling.

Eventually it became awkward, and we both looked away and scratched the back of our heads.

"So, how do you like it here so far?" Tzuyu asked, not looking at me.

"Oh, it's nice. Very spacious," I replied, clearing my throat.

"Yeah, it is. Anyway," she began. "It's almost time for lunch, so we're gonna order so-"

"No," I cut her off quickly as she looked at me, confused. "I've actually also been assigned to be your chef."

"Oh," she seemed surprised. "You can cook?"

"Uh, yes?"

"That's good. Nobody here can," she chuckled. "It's funny, 'cause everyone here eats so much, especially me."

"But you still retain that figure?" I said, eyeing her body.

"Well, yea- h-hey!" She exclaimed, cheeks with a tint of red, covering herself with her arms. "I didn't know you were such a pervert!"

"H-huh!?" I was so confused. "I was asking a completely innocent question for the sake of knowledge!"

"Ugh, if you say so."