"You see?" Youngjae chided when he returned to the apartment that he and Minnie shared. "You actually did catch a cold."

Minnie sniffled. "But I have a huge term paper due on Monday!"

"No, get to bed!"

"But Gayeon is coming for dinner today!"

"I'll tell her to cancel."

"But—"

"What now?" he burst.

"Can I sleep in your room?" she asked shyly in a small voice.

The sudden question made, what felt like, all of Youngjae's blood flush to his cheeks.

"W-What? Why? What's wrong with your room?"

"Your room is warm and smells like caramel!"

"Agh! Fine! Just go sleep!" he gave in.

Minnie carefully made her way to Youngjae's room, slipping under his scarlet blankets. "It smells like Youngjae...—"

Slowly, Minnie drifted off into a deep slumber.