It was 1 o'clock in the morning where Choi Minho lived, and of course he couldn't sleep because of his night terrors and insomnia, he was sitting on the couch about to put on some music to try to sleep to. 

Knock, knock!

Is someone here to kill me? Minho thought.

Knock, Knock! 

Minho tried to ignor the loud knocking sound to see if it was just his imagination.

Knock, Knock!

It took Minho time to realise it but someone was knocking on the front door at One in the morning. Minho hesently went to the front door and opened it.

There stood a boy with long brown hair and he had tears in his eyes.