The conversation about Jun Seong had been on Seungyeon's mind constantly. In passing, Jonghyun mentioned hea had a big deadlinge at work and that he'd be at the company most hours of the day. On the other hand It had now been three days since Jonghyun had an exchange of exceeding hi and see you later with his roommate, and he was getting impatient with wondering what what had transpired between Jun Seong and Seungyeon since their talk.

He also didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed at the fact that he had yet to receive a phone call from a crying, broken-hearted Jun Seong.

Now Wednesday night, Seungyeon collasped on her bed in utter exhaustion. Even though she had a script to read, a school paper to finish, and calls to make, the thought of just lying in bed doing absolutely nothing sounded completely tempting and desirable. For at a few moments, she wanted to take a mental break of all things relating to Jonghyun and Jun Seong.

She closed her eyes aginst her better judgment, knowing she would probably fall asleep in minutes. She was still in her clothes from the day -- including her shoes -- but her lights were dimmed to such sleepy shade.

A bar of tentative knocks rang on her door, opening her eyes before she could succumb to her fatigue.

"Come in," she said with a sigh, not even bothering to get up from her comfortable position.

The door opened slowly, revealing Jonghyun. 

"Hey stranger," she teased lig