-Daehyun POV-

   8:00 a.m in the morning my eyes lids drags themselves up. I lift my still very tired body up, and look over to the bodies placed on both sides of me. Youngjae on my left and himchan on my right.    I thought himchan was gonna sleep on the couch?   I gently place myself over the dead sleep youngjae and hop out of bed. I leap across my room to outside the door. Heading out of my room I look down the hallway to the couch in my tiny living room. The blankets are laying across as if himchan actually slept on it.    Rose... The only thing I can think of. Her face, lips, smile... Scent. Walk and stance. Everything about her makes me float... Just like I'm floating outside of my bedroom right now.   I go into the bath room and take a well needed shower.  Five minutes into my routine prepping. Youngjae awakes, and walks into my bathroom. To urinate.    I open my shower curtain to look directly at him pissing with his eyes closed. "Didn't you see the door was closed?" I wipe my face getting the water out of my eyes.    He shrugs his arms and coughs. "Get a lock."    "I already told you I can't have locks... You know that." I explain turning the shower off, and laggardly grabbing my towel.    Oh yeah I forgot that, because you... Never mind. Fine. I won't pee in the bathroom anymore I'll use the sink." He finishes, flushes and walks out. I close my bathroom door like it should be, and pull out my shaving kit... Now where was I?  Oh yeah. Rose. Just like i would like to imagine in my arms-...    Then soon again youngjae opens it rudely and bumps into me. "Hey dae who's that hairless guy in your bed? He smells like toffee. It's weird."    "He probably thinks it's weird how you smell like a staph infection." I my shaving kit and neatly place each object on the sink. While getting ready to interrogate any response my hungover friend has.    "A staph infection?" He gasps and lazily walks back to bed.    "His name is himchan, youngjae." I  loudly assert before turning on my clippers and proceeding to shave.       9 minutes later...   Himchan is jumping around trying to find every piece of his clothing. ", , ! I'm late!" He sits on the couch to forcefully put his shoe on. "How come you didn't wake me?" He yells tying his shoe laces.    "I was writing my journal entry I lost track of time." I mumble.    "What is he late for, what happened?" Youngjae as usual is lost from this situation.    "He's a model and he had to audition for some... Thing I don't know." I tell youngjae while snatching the apple cider out of his hands. "It's not alcohol jae."    "Daehyun I'm hungover I need something to drink..." Youngjae moans digging around my kitchen looking for liquor.    "I've got an idea jae... Why don't you fill that hole in your stomach with food." I tell him putting everything in its place before closing the fridge.    "Daehyun lets go!" Himchan whines putting on his sunshades, and opening the door violently. "Daehyun you're driving, I don't have my coffee. I