bed & breakfast
@minaeun
somehow, one way or another, bomin’s found himself in this situation: staying over at an apartment that isn’t his. and while bomin’s used to probably falling asleep in the library or at the columba headquarters, it’s unusual for him to stay the night at an apartment that isn’t his.
still, it’s not something he dislikes. surprisingly enough, he’d found himself able to get a good night’s sleep in naeun’s apartment, even if he didn’t get to sleep on a bed. and it’s something he welcomes with open arms. a good night’s rest is something he more than appreciated, and naeun was a great host as well –– even if bomin did come rather unannounced.
it’s early in the morning and he’s well-rested. dressed in simply his sleep clothes (a simple plain tee and track pants), he finds himself in the kitchen preparing breakfast with none other than the owner of the apartment herself.
“i told you to get more sleep,” he begins, looking over at naeun, “i could make breakfast for us myself. it’s the least i could do since you let me stay over,” he says, but he’s smiling; the company is always welcome. he stands beside her, his hair slightly disheveled as the both of them attempt to make breakfast together. “are we gonna have cereal or go for something a little more fancy like pancakes?” he asks as he smoothens down his hair.