Yunho stopped and glared at the long steps leading upward toward the apartment. Why did his father choose this apartment of all the apartments that they own? Of course logically it makes sense…it was near to his parent’s home, his school and Jaejoong’s school. But the apartment was so damn small! 

Yunho felt sweat dripping down his face, he was in the process of wiping his face with his shirt but someone else pressed a cloth on his forehead. He glanced up and saw Changmin. She grinned in a half smile and continue wiping his face then slowly lowered it down to his neck and work her way to his sweaty torso. 

"You're wet all over." Changmin said playfully.

“Stop teasing me, Changmin.” Yunho said half heartedly trying to push her hand away. 

Changmin shrugged and dropped the cloth she was holding. She kissed him gently on the lips and asked,

“Is this better?” 

Yunho sighed and stepped back from her.

“I told you not to come help! Why didn't you listen? How are you taking all of this? Tell me the truth, Changmin.” 

Changmin shrugged and picked the cloth from the floor. She leaned toward Yunho and gently wiped the sweats from his forehead.

“I don’t blame you…this happened because of me, so I have no one to blame but me. You said you were tired of playing games with me…but I didn’t listen, I wanted it