( @bbangguk )
Pale covers rustled as the sleeping form beneath it awakens from deep slumber with a close-mouthed groan, arms stretched cat-like above her head before proceeding to blindly reach for the blaring sound of her alarm. It can’t possibly be morning already, but the small rays of sunshine peaking through the blinds were enough indication to prove her thought otherwise. With a harrumph, Joohui dragged herself out of bed. She knows lazing around in bed any longer than necessary will give the people at work more reason to give her a load-full for the possibility of being late to work (again), and she’d rather not deal with that.
“Guk-ah,” She greets sleepily upon entering the kitchen, resting her chin on the dining table after sitting down, eyes leering towards the general direction of her brother. “What’s for breakfast?” Joohui asks, as she does everyday, despite knowing he could hardly crack an egg open, much less cook anything other than that.











