After I had assured Baekhyun that all misunderstandings had been resolved, I still went home alone.

He had offered to take me, but I wanted to have some time for myself.

Because to my questions he had not answered.

Somehow it seemed as if he got more and more distant from me.

I had told him nothing of my imminent disappearance. Why?

Maybe I was just scared. How would he react?

Would he forget about me?

Or a long distance relationship?

Would that work?

Probably not.

And how should I trust him when Ma Ri was all the time with him? Maybe she would seduced him.

Perhaps she had already and I knew nothing about it.

At home, I had to pack up all my stuff. Much of it was already in boxes, but the furniture we left there, because our house in England had their own furniture.

I had tons of luggage and bags and I did not know how to carry all.

While we would be in England, my aunt would take care of the house.

I lay down on my bed and sighed.

Suddenly my brother threw himself at me.

"Yah, Michael, get off me!"

"Don't want to."

"Just you wait, you little ..."

I threw him off of me and put myself on top of him.

"What do you say now?"

He took my challenge and we jockeyed some time, rolled over the bed.

When we were too tired, we lay on the bed, breathing heavily.

"Next time I'll beat you."

"Only in your dreams."

It was silent for some time. I merely looked at the white ceiling at the stars stuck there that could glow in the dark.

I loved that. In England I had them glued to the ceiling. Hopefully, they were still there.

"Nina?"

"Hm?"

"I do not want to leave."

"Me neither."

I sighed.

"Me neither."

In the night I was still in bed. I could not sleep. Too many thoughts swirling around in my head.

Damn, how should I only resolve the thing with Baekhyun?

Suddenly, a noise came from the window. It sounded like a "TOC".

Again.

I quietly got out of bed and went to the window carefully. Who knew if this was not some crazy or drunk. And the next he would pursue the window with a huge stone.

Okay maybe that was not very realistic, but it is fully comical if it knocks on your window in the middle of the night.

I peered cautiously out behind the curtain.

But I saw no one. I quickly grabbed the first thing I got in my hands and opened the window.

"Who's there? I-I have a weapon and I know how to use it." Yes, if a brush count as a weapon. Not really dangerous, but at least it could cause a headache when it flies at a head.

I heard a warm laugh that seemed very familiar to me.

Baekhyun went into the light of the lantern and looked at me amused.

"Aigoo ~. Do not scare me like that. "

"What did you think who it was