This story takes place after the mess hall kiss. Meyoon Joo is frastated like hell! Dae Young still haven’t make any move to make the rumor come true! She felt like kicking him in the ! It's an one-shot. But I love them so much that I'm willing to write more. I've never felt a love story this pure, this real, this intense! Love them so so much. And my English is bad. Please bare that.

On this cold, lonely night, two separate halves of a heart are connected by the longing they silently share and by their hopeless attempt to seek some respite through soju.  One desires to drink to find comfort from his supressed emotions; the other drinks in hopes of meeting him again. Once again, the colourless beverage tightens the unbreakable bond between them; and before long, his weary feet embark on their journey home to her.