“Noona, I like you."

Ji Hyo stops in her tracks, his confession sobering her up instantaneously. Studying the look on Kwang Soo's face, she tries to find a speckle of humour or dishonesty in his eyes. But it was no where to be found, there was nothing but sincerity. Her heart softens. Somehow, she finds that it’s worse now that she knows that her dongsaeng have been harbouring feelings for her. She feels worse and she doesn’t know why. Her heart pounding at an obnoxious rate. And her quick pulse mixed with worry and soju was not doing her any favour. She was concerned for him and for their friendship. She then turns away, not knowing how to respond. She didn't see this coming. For now, she didn't have the answer, though she caught herself blusing. Ji Hyo looks over at the giraffe, he was already softly snoring, sound asleep.

“Lightweight, as always." She whispers to no one.

Ji Hyo rests her back on the couch, still couldn't believe that she really had just kissed her dongsaeng, her oh-so clumsy friend. Her Kwang Soo. They crossed the line and there was no turning back. The actress instantly panics at the thoughts filling he head, did she just ruin their years of friendship? Why wasn't she thinking straight?

Looking out the window, bright city lights reflects off of her tired eyes, wrestling with her own thoughts. The steady breathing of the man in question lulling her to sleep as she curls up right beside the sleeping giraffe.

The tall man opens his eyes slowly and squints at the sudden brightness in the room. Why am I sleeping on the couch? His throat feels unpleasantly partched, he tries to clear it but to no avail. Shifting to his side, he promises never to drink again, knowing full well how empty this promise is. Not until he feels a weight on his arm. What the-

Spotting the familiar face close to his, he scrambles as his heart beats erratically, as if to escape from