In the café…

Junsu, can you pass me the sugar, please?

Why? You wanna sweet your bitter personality?

I see your jokes are better and better by day.

You actually admit that, Jae?

Yeah…I have my moments.

Junsu’s phone is ringing…

Hello? Yes, it’s me.

Is that so?

Oh… OK. When can I come?

Well...I’ll be there in 40 minutes.

Yes. Thank you.

Who was that?

Jae, I must go to the airport. It seems that is some kind of problem with my booked flight.

Yes, sure. No problem.

You’ll be fine to go back home on your own?

Junsu, you’re talking to me so please.

I was just asking. I don’t want you to be kidnapped or something.

Would someone dare to mess with me?

This is questionable.

Told ya. Now go. I’ll be fine. See you at home, yeah?

OK. Bye.

While Jaejoong was enjoying his hot chocolate, a young handsome guy was wondering through the trees covered in the white pure snow until…

This hot chocolate was worth to go out for.

Damn, is late. I must go.

On the phone…

Hey, Junsu?

No, I’m leaving now. What do you want for dinner?

I was craving for some ddeokbokki too.

Well, then I’m going to buy some. I’m hanging up now. Bye!

On his way to the store, Jaejoong’s mind was flying…as usual…Then…

Oh, sorry. I didn’t see you.

Don’t worry, is nothing. I wasn’t careful either.

By the way I’m Jaejoong. Nice to meet you.

You have a nice name, Jaejoong. I’m Yunho.