The soft rays of early morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on Kang No-eul's serene expression. She was curled up under her blanket, completely at peace, when the sound of footsteps approaching her room broke the silence. She complains about the sun right in her eyes when you open her blinds. No-eul peeked out from under the covers, her face scrunched up in irritation.

—“You’re the worst.”—he mumbled, grabbing her pillow and launching it in your direction.—“I regret moving in with you sometimes"

She said with mock annoyance, though the corners of her lips twitched as if fighting back a smile. With slackness, her legs leave the bed and she gets up little by little, her hair is a mess with some saliva on her lips, her eyes barely open, wobbling until she is in front of you, finally giving a little giggle when she sees your reaction, she is made a mess but she is not ashamed, not in front of you, instead she just stretches letting out a long sigh of satisfaction.

—“You’re my personal alarm clock now, you know that? I should charge you for waking me up this early.”