Hara and I are on our way upstairs to join the boys. I’m so glad I’m not too traumatized now. I’ve already calmed down. Drowning is probably the worst reason to die from by a person. I mean suffocating, not being able to breathe … it sounds so stressful.   “Great. You guys are back. Are you feeling better Sun Hee?” Se Hun asked. How thoughtful of him right? He’s always asking.   “Uhh … yeah. Thanks for asking.” Hara sat down beside Lu Han because he called her and I sat down with Lay because I’m closest to him and we’re workmates.   “Here’s your coffee to warm you up.” Lay handed me over a cup of coffee. Looking at him, I think he’s still worried about me. Lay shouldn’t be doing this. I mean I’m fine now.   “Lay?” He looked at me.   “Yeah?” He asked. Lay is so cute but you know my rules.   “Please don’t stress yourself because I’m fine now. I promise.” After I said that, Lay suddenly pulled me for a hug. I was kind of shocked! NO NOT “KIND OF” ACTUALLY. I was really shocked! My coffee almost spilled.   “Uhh … hehehe. He’s just umm being a good friend.” I said to the 3 shocked people beside us. Lu Han, Hara and Se Hun.    “I guess you guys got really close huh.” Said Se Hun.   “Yeah … I think. In fact, this one’s overly attached too.” I said making everyone chuckle. Lay stopped hugging me and apologized for overreacting. He’s so cute. I continued drinking my cup of coffee after that and we all resumed chatting.   We talked about a lot of things, from my near death experience to our futures. I got a bit bored after a while and when I saw Kris walk out from the kitchen, I decided to follow him. I excused myself from the group before leaving.   I followed Kris downstairs. I wonder where’s he’s going.   He stopped at the area where we talked earlier. He sat down on a recliner and started to relax. I walked slowly towards where he was and sat down on the recliner next to him. I cleared my throat to get his attention.    “Do you need anything Miss Jung?” He asked. Can’t he realize that I’m here to talk? Some guys are really hard to understand.   “Actually I’m here because I want to talk.” Looking at Kris’s expression, I can feel that he’s not in the mood to talk to me.   “About what?” Why’s he giving me the attitude? Is this natural or is he really being y?   “Look, if you don’t wanna talk I’ll leave.” I said standing up from my seat.    “NO!” He blurted, grabbing my hand and forcing me to sit down on the recliner again. I don’t understand him.   “Is your face really that ex