twenty seven

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ꕤ ambrosia pov ꕤ

i wake up feeling super refreshed, it's been a while since i've felt like this. to be honest i've been struggling to get a good nights sleep recently. i've just been so stressed all the time i haven't been able to sleep for more then a couple of hours without waking up feeling unwell, last night haechan really helped me, i'm not going to admit that to him though

i hear my phone bing and turn around to pick it up, it's another message from haechan. my lips curve into a smile as i swipe up to see what he says

haechan 🌞 >

haechan🌞
let's meet today

ambrosia🐌
didn't we meet not even a week ago?

haechan🌞
yup, no one saw that though sooo

ambrosia🐌
ok fine

haechan🌞
i'll pick you up at your place and we will talk ab what to do when i'm there

ambrosia🐌
sounds good 👍

i sigh and crawl out of bed, it's only 10am and i don't feel like going out yet. i drag myself towards the bathroom and trip over something on the floor while doing so

"ah fuck." i rub my knee in hopes of making the pain go away and i look up to see the state of my apartment, it's a mess. i quickly get up and start chucking things around the place to try tidy up. i have no idea when haechan will arrive and i can't having him know i live like this. i throw all my clothes into the washing basket not even checking if they are actually dirty or not, all my cups and plates get put in the dishwasher and i make small attempts to make things around the house look neater. i run over to the vacuum cleaner and start hoovering the entire house, i'm not even being practical at this point haechan will probably only stay for a couple of minutes. i sigh and flop down onto my sofa, i've finally finished cleaning

the door bell goes and i feel a huge amount of satisfaction knowing i did everything on time. i open the door with a smile and haechans face immediately becomes blushed as he looks at the ground

"what's wrong?" i ask opening the door wider indicating he can come inside, he makes his way in and still avoids looking at me "why aren't you looking at me." i groan while slapping his shoulder

haechan turns his head in my direction to look at me, this time with a sight smirk on his lips "you going out dressed like that sweetheart?" i was about to question him but i feel a cold draft come in due to the door being open, i reach out to rub my arms and immediately freeze. i never got changed, i'm still wearing my pjs, to make matters worse my pjs are booty shorts and a thin crop top without a bra. i suddenly feel extremely exposed and haechan realises because i've stopped moving completely. he sighs and turns his back to me "i'm not looking, hurry up and get changed." i snap out of it and without saying anything back i run into my bedroom and shut the door behind me

i lean up against the wall and hold my hands against my cheeks feeling how hot i am, i'm so flustered. "i can't believe i didn't even get ready oh my god i feel like he's seen me in my underwear." i whine as i slide down the wall in embarrassment while kicking my feet like a toddler

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