Kyuhyun was expecting a warm bath, a little bit of wine, and a computer gaming session up to 4am to welcome him home and what does he find in his apartment when he opened the door to his dark room?

“AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”

Kyuhyun certainly did not expect a girl sprawled al over his bed, her arms and torso dangling from it, her eyes, like daggers staring straight to his and all that his mind could make out of it is the movie, The Ring. It’s like Halloween came a little earlier this year—and much, much earlier to his liking.

Well, needless to say, this gave him quite a shock. But apparently, he also gave the ghost quite a shock. It suddenly sat up, covering both of its ears as Kyuhyun continued to scream like a girl. And when Kyuhyun kept quiet, appalled by this action of the ghost, he heard it whining in such a familiar and cute manner. Someone like—wait, no—nobody else like his girlfriend…

“Sunny?” Kyuhyun put himself together and turn on the lights.

“Please…please don’t shout…” Sunny begged for the life of her, moving rather weakly as she tried lying on her stomach once again. “I have a hangover…”

“Uh—h-how’d you get in?”

Sunny only raised a piece of hair pin to answer his question. Truly, the girl had some skills.

“What do you think you’re doing, drinking this much?” Kyuhyun asked in a worried tone as he inched closer to his bed. “And what do you think you’re doing drinking without me?”

The second statement was him, speaking resentment as her pledged drinking buddy even way before they were together as a couple. However in this case,

“I’ve been drinking because of you.” Sunny managed to say coherently against the pillow, sighing.

“But why?”

Sunny sat up again, wanting to just give out rather than having to say things that she has to. “I need to talk to you.”

Kyuhyun fears he knows what she’s going to tell him, but he went along with it, biting his lip. “About what?”

The question suddenly drove Sunny crazy and made her grab the bottle of soju she hid under his bed just incase she lost courage. She took a few gulps.

Kyuhyun sighed and just ushered her to the kitchen.

~*~

Sunny was hugging her knees to her chest, refusing to look at him. Kyuhyun maintained his patience and waited, even though they’ve been at this for eleven minutes and she’s not really saying anything. Truthfully, since Kyuhyun had a clue