“Oppa,” Sunny called. “Oppa,” she said with tears falling.

“Oh my god…Why is she crying?” Sungmin asked while making his way towards the bed. “Yah…You okay?”

“I miss Eomma and Appa,” Sunny wept.

“Aish…She’s still has a high temperature,” Sungmin groaned as he placed a towel on her head. “I wonder what happened to her parents,”

“Where am I?” Sunny asked. She got up and headed out the room, when she opened the door Sungmin was in front on her while holding a tray. “Omo,” she gasped.

“You’re awake?” Sungmin replied.

“Ne,” Sunny nodded.

“Go downstairs, I’m not going to let you eat in here,” Sungmin said and left.

“He’s so mean,” Sunny muttered and ran after him. “What are we eating?” she asked when they got downstairs. “Wow, so plain,” she whispered while looking around the house.

“What did you say?” Sungmin glared at her.

“Aniyo!” Sunny shook her head and stood next to the table when Sungmin sat down.

“What are you doing?” Sungmin asked.

“Manners. Oppas taught me,” Sunny replied.

“Sit down, don’t eat, or get out,” Sungmin said.

“Sorry,” Sunny quickly sat down. “Did you cook this?”

“No, the wall did,” Sungmin rolled his eyes and started eating.

“Wow!! It’s so good!” Sunny smiled.

“It better be,” Sungmin replied and kept eating.

“What is it?” Sunny asked

“Do you always ask so many questions?” Sungmin looked at her.

“You’re asking one now,” Sunny said.

“Can you just eat?!” Sungmin shouted as they heard the thunder.

“Ah!” Sunny dropped her spoon and kept staring at her plate.

“Yah, are you okay?” Sungmin asked.

“T-Thunder, I don’t like it,” Sunny whispered. “It’s loud…It sounds like Eomma and Appa’s car crash,” Sunny closed her eyes.

“Are you scared of the thunder?” Sungmin whispered.

“I-,” Sunny shook her head. “I’m fine,” she smiled and started eating quickly.

“Um…” Sungmin nodded and ate again.

“The rain is too heavy,” Donghae said.

“So?” Jessica asked.

“You’re going to have to stay at my house,” Donghae replied.

“Bwoh?! No way!! I’m not going to go to a stranger’s house!!” Jessica screamed.

“Really? Me a stranger? We work together,” Donghae said.

“But you’re mean,” Jessica pouted.

“Well then good luck with getting a taxi or walking home,” Donghae shrugged.

“Okay, okay! I will go to your house,” Jessica rolled her eyes.

“Just warning you, my house is the biggest one in my neighborhood,” Donghae told her.

“Exciting,” Jessica said sarcastically.

“Oh…My…God,” Jessica gasped.

“Told you,” Donghae closed the door.

“T-This is your house?” Jessica asked. “You?”

“Yeah,” Donghae nodded.

“B-But…Then why do you work at the grocery store?” Jessica replied.

“It’s a long story,” Donghae sat down on the couch. “The kitchen is all the way down the hall to the left,” he told her. “You can put your groceries in there,”

“What if I get lost?” Jessica whispered.

“Aish, I’ll come with you,” Donghae muttered and grabbed his groceries as the two headed towards the kitchen.

“This mansion is bigger than Sungmin oppas,” Jessica said to herself.

“Who?” Donghae asked.

“My cousin!” Jessica replied.

“Okay,” Donghae nodded.

“This is the music room,” Donghae said.

“So you have a dance studio and a music room?” Jessica asked.

“Yeah,” Donghae replied. “Do you know how to play the piano?”

“Ne,” Jessica nodded.

“Really? Go try then,” Donghae said.

“I’m not that good,” Jessica told him.

“Come, sit,” Donghae demanded and he sat down.

“Can you play?” Jessica asked.

“Of course! I’m Lee Donghae,” Donghae laughed. Donghae started playing the piano as a smile went on his face. The song ended and he looked over at Jessica.

“You’re smile is so pretty,” she whispered.

“Well thank you,” Donghae chuckled.

“Omo! I said that out loud!?” Jessica covered .

“Yes you did, and thank you,” Donghae smiled at her again.

“I-I’m leaving!” Jessica ran off.

“Don’t get lost!” Donghae followed her.

“Ottoke? How will we eat now?” Eunhyuk muttered.

“It’s fine, I can go home and eat,” Hyoyeon smiled.

“But then…Your clothes,” Eunhyuk held up the bag. “And the dress you’re wearing…We have to go somewhere,”

“The rain is pouring like crazy,” Hyoyeon laughed. “Come on,”

“I want to!!!!!!!!!” Eunhyuk whined.

“What are you doing?” Hyoyeon asked.

“Please, pretty, please,” Eunhyuk used aegyo.

“I guess…” Hyoyeon smiled.

“Never mind, it’s raining to hard,” Eunhyuk smiled.

“Oh my god!!” Hyoyeon slapped his arm.

“There’s a hotel, come on,” Eunhyuk pulled her towards the car. “I usually stay there and there’s a nice restaurant,” he smiled.

“O-Okay,” Hyoyeon nodded. “We’re not dating…Or married, so going to a hotel?” she thought.

“Wow,” Hyoyeon said. “It’s a nice hotel,”

“You’ve never been to these types of places?” Eunhyuk asked.

“I never want to go,” Hyoyeon shrugged.

“Let’s go put things into the room and then go eat at the restaurant,” Eunhyuk