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Instead of letting him turn the alarm off, I decided to hold his hand instead. That kind of jolted him a little but still had not woken up properly.
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He probably knew it was me because he held my hand tightly and gave me a smile without even opening his eyes.
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“Hey, you’re here.” he greeted, still trying to wake up.
“I rang the doorbell, sent you a message, and even tried calling you but you were not answering so I just got in.” I explained in case he asks how I got in.
“You know my passcode, you can come here whenever you want.”
“Okay.” that’s all I could muster from that loaded statement.
“You must be hungry, let’s eat? I prepared pajeon and Ojingeo Bokkeum, ordered some bulgogi and also got you some rice cakes, there’s kimbap here too. Plus I have some of my Mom’s home made side dishes.”
“That’s a lot of food! But I can’t wait to dig in, I’m really hungry. Had a very long discussion with my adviser this morning. I thought I would be able to leave in no time but then another professor was interested in listening to some of my findings.”
I started recounting what happened during the meeting. As always, he listens attentively to whatever I say.
After eating our lunch, we washed the dishes together and went on talking about the situation they are having with their project. I planned on staying here until later when it’s dark out.
