Krystal

  She looked at the door in a dreadful manner. She really, reallyyy didn't want to go in there. Krystal placed her hand in the door knob and took deep breath. 'Come on, Soojung. Just one month to deal with this guy'   She entered the door noticing how the whole room was dimmed down, the only light emitting was from the slightly opened curtain. "Morning, Mr Grumpy Pants."   Myungsoo was there, sitting up on his bed, just staring at the wall he probably doesn't know is there, showing no sign of acknowledging her greeting.   "Victoria unnie told me to take you out for a walk today." She said, fully opening the curtain.   Myungsoo grunted at the side when a whole beam of sunlight entered the room.   "Do you wanna go out now?"   Still, no response.   "Yah, don't tell me you're mute now too." She put both of her hands on her hip. Krystal was  trying to to get a reaction.   Myungsoo   Myungsoo couldn't help but be annoyed and wonder what the hell is she still doing here. By now she should've at least gave up, after all that bickering yesterday.   Speaking of yesterday, his tongue was still numb. It's one of the reason why he isn't talking to her. And also because he doesn't want to talk to her.   "Come on, I know you hate staying in this room. Lets go out. I'll let you walk around by yourself as long as you can handle it." He heard Krystal insisted, now tugging on his arm to get up.   Hearing her reasoning, he decided to get up. "Fine, as long as you don't bother me."   "Wow, he talks!" Krystal sarcastically said. "Will you stop it with the sarcasm?"   He heard her giggle slightly beside him as she helped him get up. Myungsoo swung his feet off the bed and felt the cold floor on his feet. He got up and started walking, his arms were outward, slightly swinging around in front of him.   "Don't you have a stick or something?" He heard her ask behind him.   His hands finally found the frame of the open doorway and exited the room slowly, keeping one hand on the wall.   "I broke it" he simply answered. He can hear carts moving pass by him, feet shuffling busily as patients or workers move by him.   "Don't they have an extra one?" Myungsoo heard her ask again, still behind him. "No, we're still waiting for the delivery of a brand new one. Besides, I hate using that." "Why don't you have a guiding dog?" Myungsoo sighed in annoyance. "I hate dogs." He answered, irritated. "Hey, watc-" "Will you stop talking?" He said, then suddenly right after his sentence, he bumped to what felt like a wall. Myungsoo slightly yelped and rubbed his now sored forehead.   "Why didn't you warn me?!" "I tried to but you interrupted me" she answered nonchalantly.   Myungsoo could only groan in frustration.   Krystal   She watched him slightly stumbled over a cord. Like usual, the short tempered man complained. "Why didn't you tell me there's a cord here?"   "Dude, you told me to leave you alone. I thought you're fine by yourself, Mr Kim Myungsoo." She mocked him in the most blunt way possible. There's just no way to win over this guy.   15 minutes have passed and they're still walking around. With Myungsoo in the lead (of course) and Krystal just following behind him.   "Do you even know where you're going?" She asked. "Does it matter?" "Well.. No - But we've been walking around on this same floor for 15 minutes." She wined and pouted her lips.   Myungsoo turned his head around while walking and she saw the teasing smirk painted on his lips. "You can leave if you want, like I said, I'm perfectly fine on my-" She watched him bump into a woman exiting a doorway. Krystal actually saw her coming, but she decided not to tell him on purpose.   She sighed as she fetched the blind man sitting on his bottom, rubbing his head. "Are you okay miss?" Krystal asked the woman as she grabbed Myungsoo's arm.   "There's a big bump in my head..." The woman wined softly in a familiar childish way.   "Sulli?"   Sulli got up while rubbing her forehead, her face was on the verge of tears.   "There's a bump on my head! Soojung, it hurts!" Sulli placed both of her hands on the bump on her head, now yelping. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Krystal quickly let go of Myungsoo's arm causing him to fall on his again. "Yah, Sulli, stop yelling! People are looking at us." "Soojung, it hurts!" Sulli whined. Krystal rubbed Sulli's forehead to calm her down. Sulli has finally calmed down, but her lips was still trembling, the kind of lip movement a kid makes when he or she is about the cry. But Sulli stopped once she noticed the man she bumped into.    "Oh, who's this cutie?" Sulli asked Krystal, looking at Myungsoo getting up by himself.   "What the hell was that? You should've warned me!" He asked, annoyed again. "Ohhh," Sulli now side eyed Krystal with a teasing smirk. "So this is the guy you've been talking about." She teased Krystal, poking her arm. "So I was right, he is cute!" Krystal rolled her eyes and slapped Sulli's poking hand away.   Myungsoo   "Hello," he heard another female voice, this time it sounds more girlie. "My name is Sulli, Krystal's friend" he felt a hand reach for his but he retreated it back. He then heard the girl named Sulli giggle and grabbed his hand anyways and shook it.   "You must be Mr Grumpy Pa- Er, I mean Myungsoo!" she corrected herself, giggling right after. "Krystal has told me a lot about you" Myungsoo raised an eyebrow. "Oh.. Okay" he said, not caring.    "Well, they're not really nice things but she talks about you." "Sulli shouldn't you be taking care of Mrs Ahn?" He heard the other girl say, sounding irritated. "I am, I'm fetching her medicine at the pharmacy area." Sulli answered, sounding defensive.   "Yah, Soojung," she added, "Kai has been bombarding me with many text messages." "Good, looks like you another admirer." Krystal replied nonchalantly. She didn't seem to care. "No, silly! He's been asking me about you. Kai has been complaining how you haven't been responding to his texts, he found out you changed your number and now he's been bugging me to give him your new number." "Did you give it?" "No" "Then what's the problem?"   Myungsoo was getting bored listening to the girls talk about their boy problem. He tried to walk away but he felt his shirt being grabbed