"You okay?" Min found Yoseob waiting for her by the entrance. Although she did not want to see anyone, deep inside her there was gratefulness that Yoseob was there waiting for her. 

Min did not answer, but instead stood next to him quietly. Seeing this, Yoseob did not push her further. He was glad that she chose to be with him, she chose to show her weak side to him, she chose to want his support. 

"Let me take you home." He spoke quietly before walking towards his car. 

The car ride was silent. 

"Can I stay at your?" An inaudible voice left .

"Sure." 

Min sighed quietly in relief. She did not want to be alone. Her grandmother was not in the house. She went to Min's uncles house for a few days, leaving the house completely to Min. 

"Thanks." 

Anytime...Yoseob smiled inwardly, forcing himself to not look at the woman next to him.

Min changed into Yoseob's tee shirt and short that he borrowed to her. 

"I made some hot chocolate for you." Yoseob spoke while he saw Min stepping out of the room, changed. 

"Thanks." Min whispered, taking the mug from his hands. 

"Min. If there is anything bothering you...tell me." He spoke softly, taking the spot beside her. 

Should she tell him? Would he understand? Would he think something else? Would he find her crazy? Was Min crazy? 

Min was swimming in a sea of questions. 

She stared at the hot chocolate that was in her hands. She did not feel like drinking it, and quietly put the mug on the coffee table in front of her. The action did not affect Yoseob, but instead he calmly watched her, trying to decipher what she was going through. 

Min turned to face Yoseob. Maybe she should tell him. Maybe he could help her. 

But instead, she simply gazed into his eyes. There was so much. There were so many emotions present in his eyes. His eyes...his eyes were beautiful. 

"Min?" Yoseob asked softly, feeling slightly uncomfortable from the way Min was staring into his eyes. But Min did not say anything. Her eyes occasionally wavered down his lips. 

What was she feeling? 

It was difficult to define. 

But she wanted to lean in closer to Yoseob. Sh