Yunho managed to find his ski’s close by, so he didn’t have to worry about losing his, but I could just buy or rent another pair from the shop anyway, it wasn’t like money was that much of an object for me. He pulled me into the dining room of the hotel, which just so happened to be the one that I was staying out, and proceeded to clean the cut on my head, he also ordered two hot chocolates with marsh mallows too,

“Ow,” I hissed,

He withdrew his hands a little, “Sorry,”

“It’s fine,” I told him,

He smiled, “So what are you doing here? A part from colliding into people?” he teased,

I laughed, “Well actually my friends tricked me into coming here for a holiday,”

“Your friends sound really persuasive,” He said sarcastically,

I nodded, “Persuasive like a brick to the face,”

Yunho put down the cotton swab and pulled out a plaster, spreading it out onto the cut gently, “There we go all better,”

I smiled at him, “Thank you,”

“No problem,” he packed the first aid kit away and pushed it away from him before he picked up his mug of hot chocolate, “I’m just glad I caught you, it would have been bad if you hit one of my poles or something,”

I blushed a little bit, “A-Ah thanks, at least neither of us are that hurt,”

“Well,” His eyes darted to my head before he sipped at his hot chocolate, he pulled the cup from his lips and stifled a laugh, “I didn’t get hurt,”

I pouted, “Not yet,”

“Ah I’m just kidding,” He chuckled, “Maybe I’ll see you on the slopes again,”

I nodded, “Well… this is the hotel I’m staying at,”

“Well then I’ll definitely be seeing you around,” He smiled, his smile soon faded when his phone started going off, he picked it up and placed it to his ear, “Hello? Oh Changmin! Yeah sorry I’ll be there soon, yeah,”

I smiled at him, “You can go if you want,”

“Thanks – no not you Changmin,” he stood up, downing the rest of his hot chocolate with a hiss before he picked up his ski’s and walked off,

~

                After my hot chocolate, I sent a text message to the others and told them that I was okay, I cut my forehead a little bit but the guy I crashed into helped me out and that I was sorry I didn’t text them sooner before heading into the elevator and towards my room,

                The moment I opened my door, I was shoved inside the door shut and locked before I was turned around to face none other than Luhan; of course, he seemed to be the only person whoever did this.

I frowned, “What?”

“Do you know how long we were all trying to find you for?” He said as he brought his fingers up to my forehead and touched the area around the plaster, “And then you text me to tell me you got hurt?”

I rolled my eyes, “I’m fine Luhan, besides he even treated me to hot chocolate to apologize, although I do believe it was Chanyeol’s fault for distracting me,”

“Oh don’t worry about that,” Luhan muttered, “Sehun buried the bastard in snow,”