This room, it's pretty everything is in light pastel shades, it's big and spacy.

I saw my bag near a door, which I expect to be the closet.

"I'll unpack tomorrow" I said taking out a pair of shorts and T-shirt from my bag.

......

I sat on my bed, I'm hungry. I can't keep on starving myself I'm trying to sleep from last half an hour but nothing seems to work, I really need to get up and eat.

I walked out of the room turning my flashlight on and carefully walking downstairs, trying not to wake up the demon.

"what the" I whispered as my leg hit a chair, I kept my hand on dining table and looked at my feet.

I sighed and walked into the kitchen and turned on the light.

I opened the fridge but there's nothing here except for some raw veggies, eggs, proteins.

I am vegetarian but I don't like vegetables.

I like Zendaya no I love her.

He doesn't even have any deserts! I closed the fridge and started looking for snacks in the drawers and shelves. But the only thing I found was some cereals.

"he doesn't survive on those raw veggies, does he?"

"I do" I flinched and looked around. He was standing there, leaning against the wall. "What are you searching for?"

"I was hungry, I came here to look for some snacks" He let out a deep breathe and walked towards me.

"At this time? I told you not to disturb me" He stopped when there was a little space left between us.

"I didn't mean to.. I was trying not to be loud" I said looking away from him as I took a step back.

He scoffed I could feel his intense stare on me "really? you bumped into a chair and literally slammed the fridge door"

I think I should go back to my room now.

"I'm sorry" I tried to walk by but he called me again.

"Are you not hungry anymore?" I turned around to look at him "what do you want to eat?"

"do you have noodles?" I asked but I knew the answer was probably no.

"No" I looked at him, half surprised.

"You don't eat noodles?" I asked in disbelief but he kept a straight face as if it was nothing.

"They're not healthy"

God, I can't survive without noodles and he says he don't eat them. I was staring at him in total shock. "Be quick, what do you want to eat"

"Noodles" He took out his phone and called somewhere, probably a restaurant I guess.

"A bowl of veg noodles please" He ended the call with a thanks and looked at me before sitting on a chair.

"You can go to sleep, you're tired"

"I'll wait till the delivery comes" He said and started scrolling on his phone I hesitantly pulled out a chair and sat quietly, staring at him. "Am I that pleasing to look at?"

Such a Narcissist I looked away rolling my eyes at him. Why was I even staring at him?

After a minute or so we heard a the doorbell ring. I quickly got up and hurried to the door, opening the door I saw a young boy standing there with a delivery in his hands.

"Thankyou for delivering at this time" I took the box from his hands and smiled at him.

"Have a nice meal, please order again" I closed the door and turned around to see him sitting on his same spot watching me.

"What?" I said and placed the order on table.

"Just shocked by the level of energy you have sometimes" He sighed and stood up "Don't wake me up this time, I'm serious"

I nodded and he walked back upstairs what's better than a cozy bed, kdrama and a bowl of hot noodles.

This is heaven.