Minho finds himself getting all moody, he doesn't talk even now he's inside a car with Jonghyun. The elder stares at him for a moment before turning back to the road. "How was it?" Asking to the younger. 

  "Just fine?"  The replied sounds unsure, Jonghyun taps his shoulder gently, driving to nowhere as he knew the guy beside him is not in a good mood. "Forget it. I know you won't do this kind of stuff." Minho shifts himself comfortably on the passenger seat."keep driving, I don't wanna go back home yet." Then he closes his eyes to ignore everything for a while.   A soft tap on his shoulder makes Minho wakes up. "Hyung." Mumbled Minho with his husky voice. "We're arriving." Jonghyun exclaimed, Minho stares at the building in front of him, nodding in reply and walks out of the car. "See you later." He said, Jonghyun waved in reply as he waits for the younger to enter the building safely first.    ----------------------   Krystal is inside her bedroom, she doesn't sleep though it's 2am in the morning already. The sound of doorknob moving was heard, she quickly walks out of her room and goes straight to the door, she looks outside through the hole of the door. Minho is using his left hand to take the keys inside his pocket, he was shoot on his right arm and it's difficult for him to do things sometimes since he's a right-handed.    "Jeez, bull." Cursed Minho when his keys fell on the floor, he bends his body to pick it up, On the other hand Krystal doesn't leave her eyes off him, but she doesn't do anything to help either because she knew he is not on his mood right now, and she will just make everything worse if she go out.    After seeing the youngest master of storm went inside his condo, Krystal lets out a soft sigh, she doesn't want thing to end up like this. They were fine back then though he is a robber and she's a policewomen, sometimes she wishes she could turn back the time, she would redo something and maybe that won't make her feel guilty like she feels now.      In the morning of the other day, Jung Krystal is awake, she is dressing nicely in her police uniform looking as stunning as ever, the female stares at the door, she almost didn't sleep last night, she slept on the couch and her ears kept listening if there was any sound from the outside, but none. She stays still for another moment until she decides to open the door, starting by putting her hand on the doorknob and opens it slowly, She found nothing, Just a closed-room in front, Soojung walks out of the place with her down expression.    The officer spent a few hours at police station, before she came back home she went to the store to buy some snacks and food for herself, she's free for the whole day so she thought of resting at her room. Krystal once again stealing a glance to the room in front of hers, She thinks she heard a sound from inside, then it's mean he's still there. Her mind keeps repeating the same questions. 'Have he eaten? Have he washed his wound again? What is he doing now? Did he sleep well? He must be hungry right now' she lets out a deep sigh to push away all of the questions, she feels really bad for the misunderstanding, she wanted to apologize but she knew he doesn't want to meet her now, for now.   Krystal unlocked the door and walks inside her room, she puts the things she's bought on the dining table then goes to change her clothes into a comfortable one. She ties her hair into bun as she starts putting the food inside the fridge, she takes the porridge and puts it on the heat. She waits for a while before pours it carefully on the bowl. Krystal takes it to the dining table as she sits on the chair, ready to eat. Once again she thinks about him, he must have eaten nothing since he didn't even leave his room. She wants to bring him her porridge but at the same time she hesitated. Krystal sighs before serve herself the porridge.    Krystal spends her free time reading a book with a cup of coffee on the couch, her ears keep trying to listen if there's any sign of the male who lives next to her. It's 6pm, Krystal starts to feel hungry again, she puts her book aside and  walks to kitchen to make something for herself, Krystal thought spaghetti would be a good idea so she makes herself spaghetti. She starts eating and when she finished, she washes the dish, just like usual, it's always feel good to live alone, she can be an independent person who can survive without a help from other. Once again Krystal has been looking at Minho's room through the hole of her door, for her information, he hasn't eaten anything since morning. She hates to admit that she's been so worrying about him, his wound that caused by her wont be better in just a night. She wanted to check on him but her pride and ego are too high to even mutter an apologize.    ------------------   1AM in the morning of another day, Krystal is sleeping on her bed peacefully until she heard a silent sound from outside, as a policewoman, it's always her routine to notice everything. Krystal wakes up and professionally takes her gun. She walks to the door and puts her ear on it, trying to listen. The noise doesn't stop coming, Krystal tries to open the door as silent as she could, then heads to kitchen where the sound is coming from. The brunette rolls her eyes when what she sees is darkness, walking to the fridge when the noises didn't stop coming, a shadow of a guy standing and drinking something, she guess it's the milk she bought in the afternoon.   Crick   The sound of Soojung, pulled the trigger,  making the tall figure stops doing what he's doing now, her hand reach to find the light button and turns it on. Now she can see him clearly, the guy who had been staying inside her mind for almost the whole day.    Choi Minho, the man whom she thought wouldn't even give a glance at her now standing still in front of he, drinking her milk. He looks a bit different, she saw bags under his eyes that makes she assumes that he didn't have enough sleep. "What..."    Krystal loses her voice. She gulps but still doesn't put her gun down.  "What are you doing here?"  Minho blinks a few times, staring at the girl in front of him for 5 seconds before his face breaks into a smile. "I was hungry, and I'm lazy to go anywhere, so I came here."    "Did I interrupt your sleep?"  Krystal shakes her head quickly, then puts her gun on the table, she walks passed him, taking cheese and ham inside the fridge out, she thinks of making sandwich for him, at least it will make him full for tonight. Minho just staying still as he has no idea of what she's wanting to do. His eyes set on her, blankly. Somehow he holds his right shoulder because of the pain, Krystal notices it, but she wants to continue her current work first.    "Here you go."  Krystal said as she puts a plate of sandwich in front of him. "You can eat." She said, short and clear. Minho doesn't hesitate since he's hungry now, he takes the plate and sits on the  chair, he takes a half part of sandwich and eat. Krystal is sitting there, facing him. The way he uses his left hand to grab the sandwich and eat, the way he munching the sandwich she made for him, Krystal forms a very tiny smile that impossible to see, she feels a lot better than she felt in the afternoon, just by having him beside, everything is completed. Krystal hands him a glass of cold water after he finished, Minho takes it and smiles, he takes a sip of it. After that, everything becomes silent.    "Well....." He starts, Krystal thought he's going to say goodbye, but no. "My wound keeps hurting me, is it okay if I want you to take a look of it and clean it again for me?"    Krystal kindly nodding her head, she walks to the medical cabinet and takes out some useful things, at the same time, Minho poured himself a glass of wine because the power of alcohol could decrease the amount of pain. Right now they both sitting directly on the floor, Minho is putting his right arm on the couch while Krystal takes a seat beside him. She looks at his wound before taking the cover off. "It's going to hurt you, a bit."    "I know." He responded and takes the glass, drinking the wine slowly until the glass ruins out of the liquid. "Let's start." He exclaimed, Krystal slowly puts the surgical spirit on the gauze  and starts wiping the area around his wound, She doesn't spend too much time on it, carefully putting the antibiotic on the wound before wrapping his shoulder back with a proper thing to cover it.     Meanwhile, Krystal doesn't notice the eyes of Minho that have always stuck on her face, he looks at her, admiringly, admires every facet of hers. When she lifts her head up, she saw him, whose eyes are on her for so long. It's look like they were possessed, they didn't know how many minutes have been passing just by looking at each other, but one thing they knew now is their lips which are already on each other.   The second time his lips are on her, kissing her, she stays still for a quite noticeable moment then starts responding him making the kiss become passionate. Minho's both hands now on her cheeks as he nibbles her lower lips gently, her hands wraps around his neck pulling his head lower so that they could kiss deeper. He slowly tug