Chapter 5 - Burned Eggs
The Roommate - Vsoo/TaesooJisoo's POV:
I just woke up and I realized that it was already 7:45.
, I have work at 8.
I went downstairs while while tying my hair. As I got closer to the kitchen, I started to smell something burning. Out of defense I took the nearest thing to me and held it up.
I looked in the kitchen to see Taehyung cooking eggs or should I say trying to cook eggs.
Right, I had a roommate...
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Taehyung's POV:
Uggh, this was my fifth try and its still burnt.
My first egg exploded. The second one fell down. The third one didn't crack properly. And the fourth one broke in my hands.
ing Hell. You know what, no eggs today.
I went to the pantry and started munching on the dry cereal with a frown on my face and a pout on my lips.
Then I heard someone giggling. It was sweet and calm yet slightly raspy.
I turned to see Jisoo, who was currently putting her hair up, laughing her out.
I took a look at her feature. Those eyes I could drown in. Those cherry lips that were unimaginable kissable. But seomthing caught my eye.
She had a black rubberband that was placed inbetween . It made her look... y... and hot.
What the hell are you thinking Taehyung. Don't forget the fact that she just laughed at the biggest mafia in the entire world.
"Pff, Did you just, you can't even cook an egg. hahahahaha, I'm wheezing," she said laughing at every chance she got.
I rolled my eyes annoyingly, "Oh, Shut up, by the way, where are you going dressed up like that".
"Work, where else" she said replied shprtly catching her breath from that small snorting session.
"Oh, where do you work" I asked.
"Hmm, o-oh at a umm... a-at a, oh right, I'm a salesperson at the clothing shop." she stuttered fidgeting with her fingers.
I looked at her while squinting my eyes.
Those clothes are very expensie for a salesperson.
"Why are you dressed like the CEO of some big company", I questioned.
"Oh because that's what we are supposed to where. Anyway, I have to go, bye". She left quickly.
Jisoo's POV:
Oh God, that was close. I can't risk anyone knowing because my privacy and personal space matters more than what the
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