Sunday morning, I woke up early, continued fixing my apartment, and prepared my things for tomorrow. I was cooking my breakfast while dancing to the blaring music. I am only wearing Luke's oversized shirt and nothing else.
I was too concentrated on what I'm doing that I didn't hear the door opened. I am swaying to the music and sing along to the lyrics until I heard somebody chuckled. I turned around abruptly and screamed. Luke is sitting on the back of the couch with amusement in his eyes.
" God! Luke! You scared the hell out of me!" I shouted because the music is still so loud. I grabbed the remote to my sound system and turned it off.
" When did you arrive? Why didn't you call that you're coming today?" I asked him and turned my attention back to my fried rice.
" Babe, I did knock,
