Minjung's apartment.

 Minjung's POV

 "Where should I start?" she asked herself.

 she usually talk to herself when she's alone.

 Then she closed her eyes and think of Minho's face.

 His gaze that is fierceful, a charismatic aura, his heart melting smile.

 "I know!" I said and started to dip my paint brush to the paint.

 I gently the brush agains the frame.

 It was almost midnight when she was done painting.
 
 I smiled at my work, it's like the painting was alive.

 Then my phone rang, I picked it up.

 "Yoboseyo? Oh, Taeyeon what is it? The book? Oh, yeah it's in my bag. What do you mean? Minh- you're brother is downstair? Okay I'll bring it."  I hung up.

 My heart stard to beat fast.

 That little maknae, aish~ I went down and saw Minho standing outside my apartment.

 "Hey." I smiled.

 "Hello." Minho smiled back, "Taeyeon said that she left the book at your bag so she told me to get it from you."

 "Uh, yeah." I handed over the book, "Here it is."

 "Thanks." he said.

 "Well, is there anything else?" I asked.

 Minho's POV

 I stared at her face, her gray eyes that always caught my attention whenever I look at her. Her pink lips that I think is soft.

 "You look pretty." I whispered.

 She just stood there with a shock expression.

 I smiled,