Sungyeol was running behind Minyeon, he was tall so he could see from far but couldn’t spot her in the crowd, damn the girl could run pretty fast. His strength was starting to leave his body and hers as well. As her speed started to decrease, he finally wa able to see her and didn’t lose the opportunity to catch up, grab her elbow and pull her against his chest hugging her tightly.

"I am so sorry, I didn’t mean it." He said out of breath.

She looked up to him tears flooding on her cheek and everything happened quickly. She slapped him across the cheek violently. At the same time, the storm rumbled and the rain started to fall.

"It was my first kiss, I’ve always dreamt about it. YOU RUINED EVERYTHING !"

"I am so sorry." He said again and again.

"No you’re not, you just don’t care about people that’s all. You’re selfish, and you think I was just like another girl you met at the club ?" She asked, tears mixed with her mascara and the rain were staining her face.

"I’ve never thought of you like that. I just didn’t think when I did it."

"You didn’t think? Really? Is that a reason to ruin someone first kiss ?"

She started to hit his chest with her fists. He let her do it, it’s not like it hurt him and if it could help her vent out her anger.

"I’m so sorry."

"Stop it with your sorry! Do you know how important it was for me?"

"I did it because I appreciate you … a lot. Moreover you send me the signal!!"

"I never send you any signal!" She said disbelieved.

"You did! You looked at my face for so long and so closely, and you stared at my lips ! It’s obviously a signal!" He said raising his voice too.

Minyeon wanted to pull her hair, of course she did it, of course it was a signal but it was her body reacting she wasn’t even aware of it. Heeyoung had talk about that once with Krystal, a friend from another class. Unconsciously she did it and he was so aware of her that he answered the signal in the worst or best way possible she didn’t know. But wait a minute, does Lee Sungyeol just admit he somehow liked her. OH MY GOD, everything was so messed up in her mind. Did he, in a way, kinda confessed ? She had nearly forgotten the incident… nearly.

"Did you say you like me?" She asked opened.

"I appreciate you a lot okay? It’s new all this things for me. I’m not really good with girls." He said his hand on his nape.

"What are you saying?" She gasped.

"I am saying that if you want we could, I don’t know.. try something. I don’t know it’s all messed up in my head. I just appreciate you a lot and it’s all new.

It was Sungyeol turn to blush and to stutter at every words. In the mean time Minyeon was literally melting. So much that they had totally forgotten they were under the downpour.

"I appreciate you a lot also and it’s all new for me also." Minyeon said slowly.

"So maybe we can sort it out together since we are both new to it."

"I need time to think about it though."

He grabbed her and pulled her again against his chest tightly. It would have been really romantic if he wasn’t suffocating her but she laughed softly. It was already more than she had wished for.

"Sungyeol, we should go home it’s raining and we are soaked."

"Yes! I don’t want you to catch a cold." He took her arm and led her behind him.

"Actually Heeyoung flat is this way." She said pointing to the other direction.

"I know but from here by walk it will take nearly 45minutes to go there however, my house is at 10 minutes from here. We can stay there until the rain stopped. I'm not going to do anything to you trust me, I won’t do the same mistake."

He bend his legs and show his back to her.

"What are you doing ?" She asked confused.

"It’s raining, you’re wearing heels and even if you’re already wet it will be quicker if I carry you."

"I don’t think that’s a good idea."

"Come on ! It will be fun."

She jumped on his back and realized even if she had already before that he was indeed really tall. Sungyeol was carrying her on his back and she could smell his fragrance, she could also feel his hair on her cheek when she had put her head on his shoulder. It was a dream coming true, butterflies filled her stomach and she couldn’t stop smiling, that her face started to hurt. It didn’t started how she wished it would have but it was still amazing. Being carried by Sungyeol was so nice and even if she was really cold right now being that close couldn’t make her happier slowly her eyes became heavy and she quickly drifted into the darkness.

When Minyeon woke up she was on a sofa with a blanket covering her, in front of her was sitting Sungyeol with a cup of coffee. He has changed his outfit to a tee-shirt and sweatpants. He smiled at her and gave her a cup of hot chocolate, the sweet flavor and the hot liquid burnt her tongue but it was a relief to feel the comforting heat inside her body.

"Did I sleep a lot ?"

"I don’t really know when you fell asleep but we arrived here twenty minutes ago I think. I’ve prepared some clothes for you, I think it will fit your size, you can go take a shower, I will prepare something to eat meanwhile since the storm is still here."

She nodded and went inside the bathroom, it was a simple and really clean bathroom and on a chair was waiting for her a shirt and a pair of sweatpants. She took a quick shower and put on the clothes, letting her dress hanging inside the bathroom to dry it. When she opened the door, it was smelling ramyun inside the entire flat. She sat on a chair and looked at him preparing the rice, ramyun and some other side dishes watching his muscular back facing her made her feeling for him grow even more and she wished she could experience this until her old days. 

"I will make it not really spicy, Heeyoung told me you don’t really spicy stuff."

"You really talk about me with Heeyoung."

"We talk about you a lot, she likes you a lot and she is quite overprotective toward you. It’s really annoying sometimes I feel like she is gonna kill me."

"It’s indeed Heeyoung."

"But she is really useful, she is always giving me advices. She is really a good friend." Sungyeol smiled remiscing about something Minyeon didn't know about.

"You ask her