~Third Person POV~

Once Natalie made it back to her hotel room, she was just so emotionally drained that she decided to simply go to sleep, even though it wasn't quite night time yet. Her tears had all dried up at this point, and she sobbed silently until she fell asleep. It wasn't until a few hours later that she finally woke up again to the darkness of night as a quiet rumble began to creep out from the sky. Her eyes shot open at the distinguishable sound, and she looked out the window, only to see that the rainfall was still continuous and the wind had picked up a great deal.

Before the storm had time to get louder, Natalie rummaged through her belongings looking for her iPod so that the music would drown out the sound of the thunder. She noticed FT Island's CD, and stared at it for a moment. With a sigh, she tossed it back into her bag before taking out her iPod. She tried turning it on, but then remembered that the battery had died. Giving up, Natalie made her way over to the small couch in the living room disappointedly, curling herself up in the corner.

"What do I do now?" she wondered. A bright light flashed outside of the window, and Natalie knew what would soon follow the lightning. She quickly covered her ears, awaiting the inevitable. Though muted slightly, she could still hear the thunder, and she closed her eyes tightly.

After a while, Natalie tried to go back to sleep, but the worsening weather was keeping her up. The wind howled ominously at the windows, and bolts of lightning illuminated the dark, overcast sky. This was turning out to be one hell of a storm. Thunder once again boomed in the distance, shocking Natalie out of her thoughts, and panic began seeping through every inch of her body. Suddenly, there was a knock at her door, and for a moment she almost mistook the sound for more thunder resonating through the building. Still getting progressively further into her panic mode, she didn't immediately go to answer the door.

"Natalie, it's me. Please let me in, we need to talk," a voice said from the hallway.

Slightly brought back to reality by the sound of a familiar voice, Natalie walked shakily over to the door, but her mind barely registered the fact that Seunghyun was really standing there. Seunghyun looked at her face, and felt that something was wrong. He stepped into the hotel room, watching Natalie carefully as he closed the door behind him.

"What are you doing here so late?" she asked, her mind finally catching up with the situation.

"I couldn't just sit around and do nothing. You left without even letting me explain, and you haven't been answering your phone. I swear, I never told Hongki to break up with you." His words came out rushed, all in a single breath.

She frowned, crossing her arms. "Then why did he say that to you? Obviously, that makes me think it had