“I’m sorry for the mess…” Minhyuk says as the doorknob clicks open to his apartment. He puts the keys down and heads towards the kitchen to get two glasses of water.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’m sorry for intruding but let me do this for you.” Krystal fills the two glasses with lukewarm water. “Go to bed.”

She prepares a wet towel and a small basin of water. Although a bit hesitant at first, she enters the room and sets the basin beside his bed.

Closed eyes and a relaxed face lie before her and she instinctively smiles. One… two… three seconds pass when he grins wide and opens his eyes (only halfway no matter how much he tried).

“I don't want to sleep yet.” he playfully whines and she can’t help but chuckle. “Why not? You need to rest.”

“Because… you’re here… and we’re on a date…” he says, with eyes closed now. He opens them again just as she looked back at him with one eyebrow raised.

“Yeah, so? You’re still sick. I’ll take care of you then we’ll continue the date next time.”

She wrings the towel and wipes his face. She was about to place the towel on his forehead when he speaks. She almost hit him from surprise when he says, “Who said there’s going to be a next time?”

“Yah!” she settles the towel down firmly and he winces.

“I’m the one-date guy, right?” he says coolly, and she was confused for a second.

She felt embarrassed, at the same time, hurt, thinking about being dumped by one Kang Minhyuk. But then she sees his trade