The first thing he heard was the sound of the chirping birds. It made him grab the other pillow to cover his ears. Doyoon groaned under the blanket he's into. He could already feel the warmth of the morning sun touching his face, but his body was pulling him to have more sleep.
That's what he thought until he realized that he's not in his apartment.
Doyoon rubbed his two eyes. "Where am I?!" He scanned the surrounding and the first thing that caught his sight was the instrument under that white clothing. "Ah, this is Eun-yoo's house," he finally remembered.
Speaking of the other male, Doyoon stood up and found the bed neatly empty. He yawned and stretched his arms in the air. "Did he already head out?"
He roamed his eyes and saw another door, the bathroom. He walked in there to wash his face.
