"At friend's house. Sleepover reunion," Xiumin read the meassage he received. He could not believe that Seulyeon left without saying anything.

His fingers turned into a fist and he blew a raspberry. That morning, he woke up, finding Hyosung was the one who cooked breakfast. Xiumin ignored Hyosung's questions about Seulyeon and went off to work as soon as he finished his breakfast. Anger aroused and he did not know the reason why.

The rays of sunlight beamed and hit my skin. The warm feeling was so nice as the autumn morning was quite cold. The birds chirped happily and brightened my mood for the day. I opened my eyes and the smell of man's perfume lingered inside my nose. I hated it before, but now, I was starting to like it. Masculine, I thought. I stretched my arms and yawned. Then, I remembered last night incident. Well, I should not have underestimate a childish man from now on.

"Rise and shine," My eyes darted on the guy who was leaning at the door, with a Winnie the Pooh mug in his grip. He only wore a Mickey Mouse shorts.

"You should stop using cute things. It definitely destroy your image," Kris laughed and took a sip. I pulled the comforter closer to my neck. I blushed madly and now, I was praying so that Kris would leave me for a while.

Last night was a history. A moment I would not forget in my entire life. I was guilty, I did. At the same time, I did not regret. It made thought that I was the bad one here, not Xiumin. Not Hyosung. That night, Kris showed that he was not a kid. He showed me that he was the man. And I surrendered. The ice-cream guy was not just an ice-cream vendor.

"What are you thinking?" A husky voice rang my ears. I looked to my side and saw Kris, who was laying beside me. His eyes were fierce.

And it happened again.

"Thanks for sending me, Kris" I thanked Kris. Kris nodded and kissed my forehead. He waved goodbye and soon, he was nowhere to be seen. I walked towards my house and sensed that Hyosung and Xiumin were not home. I tiptoed inside and went upstairs. I plopped my body on my bed and closed my eyes. I thought of Kris and I smiled like a dork. It felt like it was the first time I fell in love. Plus, he was my highschool friend and we did have a good relation years a