http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fIJdBA2TA6c

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Your head was buried under your covers, tears pricked your eyes everytime you thought of SungYeol yelling at you.

You heard the car pull in and the front door close.

Soft footsteps padded up the stairs, until there was a knock at your door.

"I'm coming in okay?"

You covered your head and looked the other way.

"Jah?" He asked.

You didn't respond.

SungYeol let out a sigh,"Look...I didn't mean to yell before...it was just...that I was..."

*Worried, scared, nervous?*

"Afraid something would happen to you." SungYeol practically choked on those words.

"I hope you won't take my yelling to heart...I didn't mean it..oh and here."

SungYeol left something on your dresser.

"Sorry..." He mumbled, awkwardly turning around.

He heard rustling and something hitting the back of his head: I'm still mad at you...but okay.

SungYeol smiled to himself before turning around,"You have good aim."

You looked down and played with your fingers.

"Does this mean you won't be mad at me anymore? SungYeol asked.

You shrugged.

Chuckling softly, "Arasso arasso. See you tomorrow."

He quietly closed the door. 

You went up to the dresser to see: 

You softly held it under the light to see it sparkle.

*It's so pretty...*