Title: Morning

Author: Nina*

Paring: Sungyeol & Myungsoo

Rating: PG

Authors note:

There's no fic, just writing it to relieve boredom while taking the train home.

I don't like getting up early.

I don't like morning headaches.

I don't like the sound of my alarm clock in the morning.

I don't like the noise in the morning.

I don't like the first rays of sunshine to ruin the peaceful night in the morning.

I don't like the morning rush.

I don't like the chaos in the morning.

I don't like the morning.

Because of working late into the night until the morning Finally my final project is finished. The morning sunlight filtered through the space between the window and the thick curtains into the room. Cast on the finished model. But the pain and fatigue in my eyes made me not in the mood to admire the beauty of nature in the morning that I had never admired.

The louder the stomach growls, protesting that it needs food now. Before it could release its digestive juices, it made a hole in my stomach. After having nothing in my stomach except two wilted sandwiches from the convenience store at 5:00 p.m. yesterday. The more it made me rush to get up and wash my face and eyes.

Washing away the drowsiness from his face, he combed his hair roughly a few times and grabbed the tank top that was hanging on the bar in the bathroom and put it on. Then he grabbed his wallet and went out to get something to eat before he died of hunger.

Nodding to greet the owner of the dormitory who was sweeping in front of the dormitory with the joy of a good-humored elderly person who was still strong. Promising to bring porridge for you, he walked into the market. The morning market near the dormitory is bustling with uncles and aunts who wake up early in the morning to go shopping.

The noise in the morning market is something I never liked. Even though it's true that I never liked the noise. But in the morning it was especially annoying. Especially on the mornings when I was sleep deprived and had nothing in my stomach for twelve or thirteen hours, it was even bigger.

I walked around looking for a restaurant to guess for a long time. It's not a big deal. I really wanted to land from the first rice shop I saw. If it weren't for the fact that every store was packed with people. I didn't know that people liked to eat outside this early in the morning. The atmosphere was the same as in the evening. By the time I found a shop where people were leaving, my stomach was so full that my intestines almost burst out.

I yelled and ordered a simple omelet on rice. Even though I was very hungry, I wanted to find something filling first. And if your hunger still doesn't go away, then walk back to the dorm to find something to eat.

While waiting for breakfast, I saw a small young man walking into the shop with a funny expression. Just a small one But trying to stretch your neck to look for a seat? Probably right...because if you're looking for friends, you probably won't be able to stand in front of the store for a long time. You can see that there is a communication device in his hand. Until it was like the aunt of the shop owner couldn't stand the annoyance.

So I beckoned him to come inside and told me to sit at any table that had an empty chair. The child's expression looked a bit blank. It was suspected that it was a young lady's child. I've never eaten in the market. I saw that dismissal and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. If you let them find a table by themselves, you probably won't have to eat anything. Otherwise, he would definitely get annoyed by the shop owner's aunt.

Fortunately, he was standing not far away. So I took advantage and reached out to poke the kid's arm. When the boy was poked, he was shocked. Prepare to bow and apologize because you thought you might have done something wrong. But when he opened his mouth and said that we could sit together. His face was a bit annoyed. before spreading a sweet smile and saying thank you

Clear eyes fixed on the food menu on worn-out plastic-coated paper. stay for a long time I really wanted to tease him that he couldn't read. But it can come off as a bit rude and rude to people who don't know each other. So I could only think quietly in my heart and be alone until the plate of rice was hot. A fluffy yellow omelet topper was placed in front of us.

The fragrant aroma made the stomach juices work harder than before. I'm already preparing to eat it. If it weren't for the corner of his eye, he'd still see a strange expression. Of a little man who tried to call the boy in the shop who served him omelet rice, but was so flustered that he didn't get to call him. The child in the store walked away and continued to work.

The face of a wealthy nobleman immediately withered. Looks more disappointed than not getting a full score on the exam?

I couldn't help but reach out to help again, even though I didn't really need to care. But I don't know why... I couldn't just look at his face and just let it pass. Put down the spoon and fork and beckoned the same kid to the table. As he nodded his head to accept the food menu from the people sitting at the table with me, his white face was wide open again.

I don't know what will happen often. But I wasn't interested anymore. It's better to look forward to eating. Which is exactly what I mean. In sight, there was only yellow rice and omelet. Before I knew it, I had eaten half the plate. I don't know if it was because I ate too much in a hurry or what caused it to get stuck in my throat that much.

He raised his head to pick up a glass of water. But there was nothing to grab because he was so angry and hungry that he forgot to order water for himself. But before I could beat myself in the chest to fix the problem first. A plastic cup filled with water was delivered from across the street.

"Eat it or it'll get stuck in your throat."

I didn't act surprised or deny it out of fear. He quickly grabbed a glass of water and poured it into his neck. I'm more afraid of getting stuck and dying than looking rude or funny in the eyes of people I don't know. After drinking the water until the stuckness in my throat cleared up, I saw that the person sitting at the table with me was smiling at me. It's not a smile that is amused by a funny act. My moment

But it's a smile that feels like it's coming from the heart.

"thank you very much"

"nevermind You were also kind enough to let me sit at the same table as you. They also helped call the staff to come and order food.”

Listening to his words, I really felt that I was not wrong in thinking that the person in front of me was a child with money who had been properly trained. Both seats in ordinary a la carte restaurants In the morning market with strangers like this is still polite. So innocent that I felt a little ashamed. that he himself lacks good social manners But I didn't feel ashamed for more than ten seconds.

Nod thank you again before ordering a bottle of soft drink And after that he and I didn't speak any more. Until I finished my first breakfast. Grab your wallet and prepare to pay for the food at the front. But the child sitting across from him had not finished his food before he hurriedly raised his head and bowed his head.

Until I hurriedly bowed back, shocked at his excellent manners until I started to tense up.

I walked out of the made-to-order restaurant and went to buy some of the regular porridge from the grandfather of the dormitory owner. with snacks and food that can be stored for a long time Prepare to store in the refrigerator. Walking around the market to buy things, there are plastic bags all over my arms. Until I began to feel strange pain in my wrists, I began to realize that I shouldn't buy things when I'm really hungry.

Even if it's not in time. Step quickly. Return to the dormitory to escape the sun that is starting to get strong. As soon as we reached the dormitory, we knocked on the door of the dormitory owner's office in front. Send the bag of porridge that Grandpa promised to buy for you. before walking back up to the room

Stack all the plastic bags on the kitchen counter. Then I turned back to sorting out the pile of trash surrounding the final model that had been left behind before going out to get something to eat at the market. Picking up scraps of paper, plastic remains, and all kinds of other things into the black bag. Tie the bag and throw it in the corner of the room. Before lifting the model that took all night's painstaking work to collect details, it was placed on the table.

Look at it again with a little pride. that was successful in doing it Feeling really free

The late afternoon sun is bright. Shining light into the dark room because no lights had been turned on. The room immediately lit up. But I didn't like it that much. I have a disease that I don't like much during the day or sunlight. I don't know why, but in my mind I wanted some curtains. Another piece of cloth to block this window.

This will save on electricity bills during the day when you don't want to turn on the lights to waste. But I don't want the sun to shine on the room like this. Inadvertently, this will waste more electricity than before because the room is very hot. But this morning's sunshine made me feel different. I don't know if it was because I was able to lift a huge burden from my life. So I feel more beautiful than usual.

Makes you feel like the sun is strong. that normally always bothers the eye Today it looks bright and not teasing.

Or just because my heart thought of someone's smile that was bright and sparkling like the morning sun, I don't know... It's a pity that we probably only met once.

It was nearly ten o'clock before I woke up. I glanced at the clock and knew that I probably wouldn't be able to make it to class in time today. Even though there is class in the afternoon But decided to jump all day long. Picked up the phone and typed a message to a classmate saying that he would be jumping all day. Looking around the room, he saw that the pile of clothes in the basket was getting too high. Let's do the laundry.

I opened the door on the balcony that was used as a clothes drying area. Throw all the laundry into the washing machine. Pour in the detergent. Plug in and press the button to let the machine work. Looking at the time on the light panel, I calculated what I was going to do while I waited to dry my clothes for the next hour.

“Oh, hello.”

Turning to the sound of greetings coming from the right balcony that had been vacant for the three years he had been in this dormitory. A small figure that looked familiar. A face with a bright, impressive smile Standing, shaking off the last T-shirt in the laundry basket and clipping it to a hanger. before walking to the balcony next to my room The boy's long black hair was blowing in the wind.

It's like the picture in the cartoon where you put your face on your arm and smile. And my hair was blown away by the wind. It's the picture I'm seeing right now.

“Do you do the same laundry?”

"um"

“I didn't know you were in this dorm either. Plus they live in rooms next to each other. What a coincidence.”

“Did you just move here?”

"Ah, that's right. I just took the exam here so I was looking for a dormitory and thought I'd come explore the area."

"oh..."

"you too?"

“No, I'm studying here for the third year.”

“You are a senior! I'm sorry.”

“It's okay, I don't mind. What's the name? My name is Sungyeol.”

“My name is Kim Myung Soo. Please introduce yourself.”

The sound of the washing machine running in the background could be heard in my ears…

"Have you eaten rice Do you want to go get something to eat?”

I don't like the morning.

But I started to feel good. And in the morning :)

FIN

Talk:

It's said to be Yeol L but...no name comes out. Before they could say each other's names, they were annoying each other. Nice to meet you~ 555