That night, Krystal's slept in Lay's apartment.

"Can I lean?" asked Krystal when she wanted to go to bed and there Lay was with his newspaper.

Lay give his shoulder to her and asked "Are you the last person in Seoul still taking out library books?"

"I love the smell Xing" Krystal said and smelling the book, "Try smelling it" Krystal giving the book to Lay.

"Oh. That's an oldie." Lay said with a chuckle after smelling it.

" 'Love Letters of Great Men, Volume One.' " Krystal reads the book's title.

"Oh, am I in there?" Lay asked with a dimpled smile.

"No, no. But some of your classmates are, like Voltaire, Napoleon." and after she said that Lay tickled her a bit and Krystal took off the glasses that Lay's wearing.

'Young lady, you need to get glasses." Lay sighed.

"No, I don't. I have yours. Okay, here's Napoleon. 'My dearest Josephine, I wake consumed with thoughts of you.' " Krystal said leaning on Lay's shoulder.

"Typical short guy. Gives it all away upfront. Why are you reading this?" Lay asked sarcastically.

"C'mon honey, It's research for my new book."

"Oh. What's it about Kry?"

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