The morning sunlight falls through the thin curtains in my room. I open my eyes to find the awfully familiar room that I grew up in. After I've stretched my body, I get out of bed and head downstairs to get breakfast. Maybe Floyd already made some.
In the kitchen I find Floyd cooking up some breakfast. The amazing smell makes me smile right away. I am not a morning person, but this amazing smell could make me a morning person.
'Morning sis,' Floyd says with a smile.
'Morning,' I reply.
'Do you have to work today?' he asks.
'What day is it?'
'Saturday.'
'Yes, I always work Saturdays,' I tell him. 'Hey, listen, I had the weirdest dream last night.'
'Another nightmare?'
'No, but we were on the run though. We had these special powers and the army was trying to kill us and we found a group with the same powers who fled Seoul and together we tried to take on the army, but I woke up before I could see if we won,' I tell him. He chuckles.
'I dreamed that you were dating some guy with lazy eyes and I was really annoyed by it,' he tells me, making me laugh at him.
'That sounds like you.'
'Aren't you late though?' Floyd asks me when he looks at the clock. I look at the clock too and feel a rush go through my body.
', I only have a quarter,' I curse out.
'I'll make you breakfast to go. Go get ready,' he says, watching me rush upstairs at the speed of light.

'Morning Jimin,' I say cheerfully when I see my neighbor making coffee at the cafe I work at. He is always here early. Or at least earlier than me.
'Morning Mali,' he replies. I walk to the back and quickly get changed into my white blouse, dark brown vest and short, light brown apron. As I walk to the front again, I tie my hair up in a ponytail.
'Is Hoseok coming by today?' I ask Jimin. He chuckles.
'Are you chasing him or something?'
'No, but we have dance classes together and we need to make a choreography together.'
'Just call him.'
'Don't have his number.'
'I'll send you his number, because he isn't stopping by today,' Jimin says and hands me a cappuccino. 
'Thanks,' I say, taking the cappuccino from Jimin, 'so are we on our own today or is Minseok still coming?'
'Minseok is already here, but a friend of his stopped by. They're over there,' Jimin says and points at a table in the front, next to the window.
'Aish, he's cute,' I tell Jimin.
'Don't even try. I think Minseok might like him,' he replies.
'Minseok is gay?' I ask him in surprise.
'I think biual.'
'Like you?'
'Like me.'
'About that, how is Kookie doing? You have your first anniversary soon, don't you?' I ask Jimin with a playful smile on my face. A small blush appears on Jimin's face.
'Kookie is doing great. I have a beautiful date planned for us, but I don't think he realizes I'm so busy with it,' he tells me. 'How's your love-life?'
'Ha, what love-life? Floyd makes sure to keep all the boys away,' I tell him.
'Oh, remember that time he pretended t