The snow becomes pieces of a star as it falls on top of the road
It embraces my footsteps that are a bit overwhelmed
Everyone is our audience in our drama.   The house was in complete darkness again and this times it was going to last for a while. My heart was beating fast, a part due to nearly causing an explosion and dying and a part due to Chanyeol being so close to me. He quickly got up like I got some this of disease and cleared his throat. "That wasn't a good plan.", he confirmed a pretty obvious thing. "Yep. And that's not the worst part." I said preparing him for even badder news. "Our door is electric." "What do you mean?", Chanyeol asked and I could tell by his voice his confused and annoyed. "It has that little device for the password. It's connected to the power so because we don't have any, we're stuck.", I informed him. Just heard a sight from him and recalled the times where I feared for my life at the police section. Then a fact came to my realization, why should I be afraid of my crush? Is he even my crush if I fear him and want to avoid him? I might have been more close to getting over him than I knew. Maybe all this situation was meant to prove me something I've been trying to do all this time. "Let's call them, where is your phone?", Chanyeol asked and I instinctively put my hand to my back pocket. I let out a mumbled "crap" and heard Chanyeol chuckling. "You won't laugh when you'll find out I don't have my phone.", I told him. "What?", he snapped and if we weren't in this situation I would laugh so hard. "I might of dropped it in the back yard or something, I had it with me all the time.", I added mentally making different scenarios about where it went missing. And the strangest thing now is that I felt bad for not seeing if my mystery guy replied me. "Great.", he said and from the noise I realized he sat on the floor. "We'll have to sit and wait for the others to find us.", he declared and we both knew it will take a while. Following his example, I sat on the ground and thought about the chances of them to realize what happen, how long will we stay here and if there is anything that could make our staying more comfortable. It was autumn and the weather was rather cold. Especially in this cursed pantry. Searching blindly through a box, I found some tablecloths my mother had. We only use like three now because Baekhyun is messy in the mornings and destroys every white and clean place he comes in contact with.  "Take this, it should keep us a little warm.", I said handing to what was supposed Chanyeol's hand the material. "Do you have one?'", he asked and in the past that little sentence made my heart melt. Now I got used to it. "We each have two. Lucky we have a big table.", I tried being funny. "Unfortunately, we don't have wine around here anymore, that would really kept us warm.", I added. "Did you drink then?", he asked and I was a little confused and demanded for clarifications. "That time when I picked you up." It came to my realization that he was referring to the time I went with Hyorin to the club. "It was my first time clubbing, Chanyeol, I didn't drink too much, who do you think I am?" He didn't say