>>>JOO YOUNG'S POV<<<

I tried to sleep that night. My tears won't stop. Se Hun's mad.

I'm deeply affected. Why must I be so affected? This is getting harder.

I waited for him to go back home. 12 am. 1 am. 2 am. 3 am.

He's not coming home any sooner. I cried myself to sleep. I need to see you, please.

>>> FAST FORWARD<<<

I had to wake up early. I looked around. No signs of Se Hun. Where are you, Se Hun? Please come back. 

I put on my clothes lifelessly and took the bus to school. On the way out, I bumped into Baekhyun.

"Baekhyun, have you seen Se Hun? He did not go home last night." I told him.

Baekhyun was smiling for some vague reason. "Are you worried?" He asked. Why is he smiling like he knows something??? 

"Of course." Uh-oh. Why did I say that? 

Noticeably, Baekhyun smiled brightly, but, "Sorry Joo Young, I don't know where Se Hun is." Baekhyun answered.

"Oh. Alright. Thanks anyway." 

Argh. School. Second day, and I felt like giving up. I think I live a double life. Part time fake wife, full time student. Bell, please ring.

Lunch time. I contacted Jinri-eonni to help me find Se Hun after class. She agreed to do so.

>>> FAST FORWARD<<<

The moment we were dismissed from class at arounfd 8 PM, I ran to the bus station and took a bus to the SM building.

I need to find Se Hun. I need to. I just need to find out why he doesn't want to talk to me anymore, then I'll back off if he wishes to. 

I entered eonni's office. I saw her with a haggard face. 

"Eonni, what's wong?" I asked worriedly.

"Joo Young, I'm so sorry. Sorry. Super Junior's stylist is asking me to help him. Emergency styling. Joo Young, I'm so sorry." She told me.

Eonni doesn't need to say sorry. If I were her, I'd definitely help someone in need. 

"It's alright, Jinri-eonni. I can manage. Please don't worry about it." I told her.

She hugged me. "Be careful, okay? Don't stay too long finding him. He'll go back soon." Jinri-eonni told me. 

"Ne. Arasso."

So I left SM alone. Where will I find you, Se Hun? Please don't tire yourself. Tsk. It's all my fault. Pabo Joo Young. Hmph...

And I started looking for him. Never mind my dinner, never mind the cold. I have to find him. And even if I'm thinking that he won't like it if I find him, I'll still look for him because...

because I really really like him. And I can't deny it any longer.

I braved the cold and ran. Where are you, Se Hun? I ran and ran, trying to look for his handsome face in the crowd.

But no. Hours passed. I took seven bus rides here and there. The heavy rain was not helping.

10 PM.  I wanted to give up, but no. Then an idea popped in my head.

SM BUILDING.

Why did I not look for him there?

I swiftly went to the SM Building. Only a few people were left inside. The ligh