The morning sun is teasing her eyes from behind the shut close curtains. She regrets not getting a darker shade for those. She had a weird dream last night.

She’s stretching in place, eyes too heavy with sleep, opening slightly to see that the other side of the bed is empty, when she hears a screech and a bang sound. She’s fast to her feet, running to the living room for whatever disaster is taking place there, when Chaeyoung crashes into her with an excited beagle-like hug.

“Oh! My! God! Baby! Sana is here!” Chaeyoung manages to shout, jumping up and down, with an energy no human is allowed to have so early in the morning (especially if they are as small as her girlfriend).

She’s nodding her head up and down, following Chaeyoung’s movement, not helping the smile that sneaks onto her face at the younger girl’s enthusiasm.

“Good morning to you too, Chaengie,” Jihyo says, ruffling the girl’s hair, before she stops all of a sudden. Chaeyoung seems to stop too, the frown on Jihyo’s face taking her off guard.

“What’s with the look on your face?”

“Who did you say is here?”

“Sana!”

“Sana?”

“Yes, Sana!”

“Oh god it wasn’t a dream?”

Her jaw drops, and she looks up, sees Sana leaning against the hallway wall with the softest smile tugging at her lips.

She’s blushing in an instant, eyes shut close at the burst of embarrassment surging through her. Soft fingers brush against her ch