It was already morning and the sunrays were already piercing through the windows. But shinhye was still sleeping peacefully.

Yonghwa had already woken up. His brain was processing a  new composition and he tried humming it while he washed his face. He takes a look at the mirror. Perfect he thought .

As he stepped out of washroom shinhye had already woken up and was sitting up staright in the bed.

" Oh you are awake" he said. There was no response from her instead she was staring at him.

" what  , are you seeing me for the first time. Stop staring and get up" flashing his charming smile.

Shinhye combed her hairstrands with her hands as she spoke  " yonghwa l saw a dream "

" chinja , who did you see in your dream. Was it Chris Hemforth" he .

Shinhye threw  a pillow at him" YAA I m seriously talking with you and you are joking at me. Stupid"

" Biane . Okay then tell me" he walked towards her and sat beside her.

 " It was a bad dream"

" What do you meant by bad" he enquired

" I was walking with you and I was holding your hand. I know I can feel that I was very happy. We were walking through a crowd. But suddenly I couldnt sense your hand on me. The next moment I was alone. Unfamiliar faces stared at me. I walked  through the crowd to find u but failed." She stopped.

" whats bad  about the dream"

" Dont you think it has some negative implications.Just like some warning"

" Nonsense" He stood up and walked towards the window

" Your recent obsession with the psychology books have killed your logic."

She walked towards him and stood beside him. He turned to look at her."And please dont feed my brain with this nonsense. My mind is more colorful and it is essential for making music"

" Psychology is a science babo. It will seem nonsense to you but if u dive deeper-"  " shh alright" placing his finger on her lips to silence her " lets dive deeper later. Now