Before the date, Myungsoo was pretty calm. After all a date was just like any other hangout with friends, but in this case with just one friend and this friend was a loved one. So it was just the same, right?

They decided – well, actually Howon and the rest choose and they just accepted – to go to a small café. Nothing fancy and it was calm enough so they could talk, have fun and maybe do a little make out.

Myungsoo was waiting for Sungjong in front of the train station; she got there first after a quick stop on the bookstore to get some new manga. There was a weird feeling in her stomach and she didn’t quite know what it was.

SungJong was a little bit late. Why was he late? Maybe an accident? Maybe he forgot? What if he wasn’t coming at all? The weird feeling in Myungsoo’s stomach kept getting stronger. Should she call him? Maybe call Howon and ask if this was normal? What if she was going to die and her body would be found by-

“I’m sorry I’m late!” SungJong appeared in front of her, scaring her. “There was some problem on the line and my train was late, sorry.” He was trying his best to catch his breath, probably running like crazy for being late.

Myungsoo was also trying her best to make herself calm, but she felt like something wasn’t still right, something maybe w