(Krystal's POV)

I looked at my watch. 4 pm.

Me and Sehun are laying on the floor, listening to some songs from the computer.

How long me and him have locked here? 

I don't know, i didn't bother to count.

I looked at Sehun who lying beside me,

he is using his hand to be a pillow

and an hour ago he gave me his bag to be my pillow

He is...really nice.

It's not like he is the nicest guy i've ever met, but

He is...nice

That kind of nice...

How do i explain it,

He is nice to you, and when he did something to you,

there's a strange feelings inside you

HOW DO I EXPLAIN THAT

I DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND! 

"What are you doing huh?"

Oh, crap.

i got caught again

"N..ne?" i looked at Sehun.

"You just stomped your foot while closing your eyes. What are you thinking about?"

Oh Krystal,

why are you so..

AAAAAH

"No, i was just.. hehehe..you know..." i shrugged and grinned at him

He just shaked his head.

He removed one of his hand and put it on the top of my head.

.....

What are you doing, Oh Sehun?

You didn't know i love it when someone touch my head.

"You like it when someone touch your head, am i right?"

.....

Huh?

Did he just say that?

"Uh.. how d