http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UTjYrH9eT3c

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Before dusk, you went to the balcony. You leaned against the door and carefully put your arm out. The sun warmed your hand. You smiled. The sun felt nice against your skin.

Out of nowhere, a hand slipped into yours.

You looked up in surprise.

Sungyeol was leaning against the opposite doorway gazing down your hand in his, “The sun feels nice…doesn’t it?”

You nodded.

“It’s my first time…I’ve always wanted to feel the sun without being hurt.” Sungyeol whispered. *Me, too.* You empathized.

“Now I can.” He looked at you, “Thanks to you.” You smiled.

Sungyeol smiled back and laced his fingers through yours. Both of you looked at your intertwined hands in the sunlight.

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When the sun went down, you headed back to your room. You ran into Dongwoo on the way. Both of you froze. It was still awkward from last night.

You bowed and slipped past him.

“Wait.” Dongwoo called. You stopped twisting your doorknob and looked at him.

“Last night…” He swallowed hard, “You came in at the wrong time-“

You signed, ‘I know. It’s my fault. Mianhae. I didn’t mean to bother you with your girlfriend-‘

“That’s what I wanted to explain.” Dongwoo mumbled, “She’s not my girlfriend. It was just…a little fling.”

*Fling?* You were puzzled.

“It’s just that I was craving blood and