fort night.
@soojincs
the first thing eleanor feels is the warmth of the morning sun on her face, reaching her even behind closed lids. she stretches in the cosy nest of her sheets, feeling the satisfying pop of her joints as she gives out a small, yet happy noise. class isn't a problem for her today, and neither is work, so she had the freedom to choose how her day is going to be, and eleanor could not think of a better person to go to other than her best friend. soojin already said yes to her sleepover proposal the night before, and even without eleanor selling the idea of doing each other's nails and watching terrible 2008 teen romcoms, she knows she would have agreed either way.
food, she decides, is the first task of the day. well, second, if you count her convincing herself to roll out of bed. she heads to the kitchen after sending soojin a good morning text, reminding her of their plan, and telling her that she'll be making breakfast for her as well, despite it being almost noon. she grabs some milk and eggs and flour and soon had waffles going in the cast-iron stove-top press she shares with her housemates, and bacon crackling away in a pan. while it cooks, she busies herself setting out butter, syrup, and sugary toppings- knowing all too well how her friend loves sweets as much as she does.
two plates are set on the counter next to half-filled glasses of milk and a set of utensils. once she's done serving breakfast and making sure the stove has been safely turned off, eleanor hops on one of the tall stools to take a photo of her presentation, half proud.
sms ✉ chuujin♡⤑ [image attached.jpg] your waffles and i are waiting for youuu~
