It has been a week since Hyuna had slammed her window on Kris.

He had been blowing up her phone with calls and texts, not to mention knocking on her window every night; but Hyuna wouldn't budge.

She was scared.

She didn't know who or what to believe anymore.

Sitting on her window seat, Hyuna traced her index finger down the raindrop against her window. It had been raining nonstop all day today. Kris had stopped by yet again earlier today, but she didn't answer him.

Sighing, Hyuna opened her windows and held her hand out, catching the rain in her cupped hands. Slowly tilting her hand, she let the water dripped down before glancing around and noticing the figure sitting in front of her house, getting soaked in rain.

"What the hell..." Hyuna pushed herself away from the window and grabbed her jacket. Pulling the jacket on, she ran down the stairs and grabbed the umbrella from the umbrella bin next to the front door. Opening the door, she opened the umbrella and walked outside the house, shutting the door behind her. Quickly, walking up to the front steps of her house she came to a shortstop five feet away from him.

He sat on the sets, his head down. He's clothes hung to his body as the rain dampened his hair. How long had he been out here? Could he have been sitting here since this morning when he knocked on her door.

Gripping the umbrella, she closed the distance between him and held the umbrella towards him; shielding him from the rain.

"What are you doing, Kris?" Hyuna sighed as she crouched down next to him. "It's raining, you're going to get sick."

Kris blinked away the raindrops before turning to Hyuna with flushed cheeks. "You're here." He spoke softly with a little smile.

Hyuna felt her heart give a little pinch at the sight of his smile. His voice was hoarse, tired; drained. "I'm here."

"Finally," Kris gave a small chuckle. "I missed you."

Curling her fist against her lap, Hyuna gave him a small smile. "You're going to get sick if you stay out here. Come on." Hyuna got up and took his hand.

Groaning slightly, Kris got on his feet before his vision out.

"Kris!" Hyuna shouted as she tried to catch him from collapsing onto the floor. "Dad!! Jongsuk oppa!!"

He's whole body felt as if he had been hit by a bus. It wasn't a good feeling.

Groaning, Kris slowly sat up and squinted, trying to adjust his eyesight to the darkness.

Where was he? Glancing around he tried to make out the shape inside the room.

Hyuna's room.

Why was he in Hyuna's room? Kris blinked. That's right, he had passed out.

Sighing, he looked around the dark room before flipping the little lamp on the bed stand. On the chair, Hyuna sat; lying her head on top of her arms on the bed. A bucket of water was placed on the bed stand with a damped towel on his la