Jaemin groaned and woke up slowly. His eyes opened slowly and he tried to feel for Florence but she wasn't in bed. He sighed and rolled in bed before he sat upright. It was a thing he always did. If he continued laying down in bed and didn't sit upright, he would just be too lazy to wake up and drift back to sleep. He could smell food and it was definitely the food that Florence cooked. He didn't know much about cooking or baking but each time Florence prepared something for the family, it always smelled like this. Loads of seasoning mixed together and the taste of the food, it even watered Jaemin's mouth by just thinking about it. He stood up and looked in the mirror. He genuinely looked like a mess. His hair was everywhere and his face looked puffy because he had just woken up. He to