"Yes? Please come in"
I looked up to see the most alluring pair of eyes I'd ever seen accompanied by an equally handsome face. His features were not just handsome, he looked beautiful......almost angelic. Well, damn it, he was an angel.
"Hello, I...
I woke up from a nice and deep sleep. It had been a really long time since I had a good rest.
I opened my eyes. I was looking at a ceiling. I was in an unfamiliar surrounding. I panicked slightly trying to recollect where I was when I heard, "Good morning, beautiful."
I turned to my left to see Jimin lying by my side, resting his head on his hand, smiling at me.
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(Yeah, keep imagining. Good luck.)
A sharp intake of breath followed the sight that met my eyes. God, I had truly been blessed to see an angel, first thing in the morning. I wondered how it would be to get to see this every morning.
I turned to my side to look at him, adoring his baby face. I was thanking God every second while looking at him. What had I done to deserve this guy? A man who was beautiful inside and out.
"Why are you frozen baby? Do I look ensnaring ?" He chuckled.
I sighed and nodded. I didn't want to speak yet. Morning breath. Deadly.
I placed my hand on his head and ruffled his hair softly.
"People usually look terrible when they wake up. Trust me, your bed hair could pass as a new hairstyle. You look so innocent right now."
I giggled. I knew my bed hair looked good. But that's the only time my hair looked good. When I try to style my hair, it looks so freaking horrible that I pleat it as I normally do and go for work.
Like, I really didn't understand my hair. You don't look good when I want you to, but you look perfect after I roll around in my bed while sleeping?
"What do you want to do today? I am down to stay in bed and sleep all day." We both chuckled.
I sat up and felt my head spinning. Always happened when I sat up too suddenly. I shook my head, my thoughts cleared. I combed my fingers through my hair and rolled it putting it up in a bun.
"I am seeing things in slow motion, like in a drama. Damn." I looked at Jimin and he was looking at me with shiny eyes.
There was a considerable distance between us. No fear of bad breath. I smirked.
"I felt the same way when I saw you after I woke up."
I got up and was about to go the washroom when he said, "Don't go, stay here for a while." He was pouting, dear God.
But I wasn't going to give in. My body always won the contest.
"I'll be back in ten minutes."
As I stepped in the bathroom, I splashed water on my face and picked the boogers out of my eyes. As I started brushing, I felt something behind me.
Jimin stood behind me and put his hands around me to get his brush and started brushing too.
I smiled at him. It felt like a scene out of a drama. After we had finished brushing, I turned him towards the door and told him to go.
