Kris' pov; (YAAAAAAAAY, Kris' pov lol)

The next morning, Luhan never returned to the hotel room. I admit, I regret punching him, and yelling at him last night. He was right, I was a player back then, but that was my past. Sanmi was someone I didn't want to see hurt. Even though we don't know each other that much yet, theres something about her.

"Guys, I'll be out for a while" I told the guys, and left the hotel room. 

Where did Luhan sleep last night? Was he alright, after our fight? Dammit, myself. I'm sorry Luhan. I was regretting every move I made last night, and words I said last night to him. Let me go check on Sanmi. The thought of Sanmi led me to the ice cream parlor shop.

"Hi, welcome to-" Sanmi stopped, when she saw me, and tensed up. I gave her a small smile, and I notice her looking behind me, as if she was looking for something, or someone. 

"Don't worry. Luhan's not with me." I assured her, and she loosen up. 

"What can I get you?" Sanmi asks.

"Let me see..." I looked up at the ice cream list, and rubbed my chin. "Can I get the new special call Sanmi?" Sanmi looked up from the cash register, and gave me a confusing look. I only laughed at her, and cleared my throat. "I need to talk to you. Is it okay if you take an early break?" She looked back, and told me to wait for a minute, while she goes and asks Kiyun for permission.

"Where to, Kris?" Sanmi came out from behind the register area, and took her apron off, and threw it back behing the counter.

"A trip around the streets of Seoul. You need to show me around since I don't know my ways yet." I said, and she nodded.

"So...... what happened last night, man? I mean, Sanmi. I was looking forward to caking you last night." I joked with her, and that brough out a small chuckle.

"I just didn't feel so... good." She said, and I nodded.

"Was it Lu-jerk?" I asked, and she stopped to look at me. I stopped too, and faced her. "I know, he's a jerk. Look what he did to my beautiful face." I turned my head, showing her the damage that Luhan did to my face last night. Her eyes widened, and she tensed up again.

"I'm sorry" Sanmi said, and I only chuckled. 

"It's okay. It was my fault. I swung first." she only gave me a confused look. I'm beginning to find those confusing looks, cute.

"What do you mean you swung first?" she asks, as she followed me.

"I got mad at him for acting like a jerk head towards you, so last night we fought." I said it like it was a normal thing. 

Sanmi looked worried. As if it was her fault that we fought. "It's not your fault." I assured her.

"No, it is. It's always my...fault." Her head fell, and I suddenly felt very, very sad.

"No, it's not." I assured her once again. "I did that because he called you ugly." I said.

Sanmi suddenly bursted out laughing. "You fought him, cause he called me ugly?