The alarm rang so hard it pierced through my ears. As I rolled over to the side of the bed, the sun shone brightly through the curtains, causing discomfort on every inch of my face. Unable to withstand any longer, I quickly woke up from my bed with the messy hair always ready in stored each time I woke up. As I glanced to my side, I saw that it had been 9 O'clock. ".." I whimpered, "Yoongi would be here so-" Before I could finish my words, the doorbell rang. 

I practically sprinted to the door and quickly opened it. And there he stood, my boyfriend of 4 years straight, or could I say, the love of my life. I know, I know it sounds cliche, but words can't express how much I love this man, and everything we have been through. 

"____?? Earth to ____?" Yoongi's voice brought me back from the memories I was thinking of. "Oh, hey."  I replied as I chuckled softly. "Heh, still daydreaming like always? You're gonna get into trouble eventually for not paying attention to your surroundings one day y know?" He jokingly said as he ruffled my already messy hair. 

After I got ready and clean my self up. Both of us stepped out of the house, and I looked back to the building I've lived in for quite a time. Don't get me wrong, I'm not usually this dramatic or deep, but the truth is, me and Yoongi are going to start living together as a couple. After much deliberation and thought in store that we both weren't ready for marriage, we just decided to start liv