One Saturday night, you stayed home to relax instead of go out with your friends to celebrate the end of the school year. It had been a stressful finals week. Your energy had been drained out due to the difficult exams. You had to re energize yourself in a calm manner.

“All I need is a good book, hot chocolate and soothing piano music,” you said as you sat on your bed.

You were about to lift up the blankets when you heard footsteps in the living room. You glanced at your black, digital clock.

“It's only 8PM, that can't be Eyoung.”

It was strangely quiet after the door opened. It wasn't like Eyoung to enter with no commotion. You quietly got off your bed and sat down on the floor. You embraced your knees and tucked your head in between. You closed your eyes trying to calm yourself down. Please be, Eyoung, please be, Eyoung, please, you thought.

“Boo!”

Your eyes opened in a flash. You saw a pleasing, familiar figure before your eyes.

“Jun,” you let out a relieved sigh

“What are you doing down there?” he asked with his hands on his hips

“I got scared,” you admitted as you turned your entire body to face him

“Of me?”

“In my defense, I didn't know it was you,” you relaxed your legs

“Come on, stand up,” he offered his hands

“I warn you, I've gained weight,”

He gave you an “I don't believe you” look.

“Come on,