Nara

I'm in a soft bed. It feels familiar. Yes, it's mine, the new bed I've been sleeping in. I finally open my eyes and get startled when I see Kian staring at me. What a creep. I sit up, running a hand through my hair

"Food," he lifts a breakfast tray in his hand to show me. It's filled with pancakes, sausages, eggs, grapes, and a tall glass of juice. My stomach growls at the sight, and my cheeks warm in embarrassment. Kian gives me a slight smile that makes my heart flutter. It can't be helped!

I don't know what time it is or how long I've slept....