Minho received a knock on his door. Who would come around this time? It's freaking raining.   He opened it and to his surprise, Krystal was standing there, dripping wet. She had a sheepish smile on her face. "I got locked out" "Uhh, from the looks of it, yeah" "Can I come in then?" "Oh, yeah, sure"     Minho was looking at her frame and he can see what's underneath her clothes. Her white blouse wasn't doing any justice. He quickly tore his eyes from her body and went to get a towel for her. "Here" "T-thanks" She smiled sheepishly, again. "Uhh, I guess you should go change, my room is upstairs, to the left. Grab any shirt and then bring your clothes down so I can put them in the dryer" "S-sure" "Hurry, you're shivering"     Krystal ran up the stairs to Minho's room. And closed the door. "You can take a bath if you want to" Minho shouted up the stairs. "Okay" she replied. "Just leave your clothes outside the bathroom" "Yeah"     When Minho heard the sound of water, he went up to retrieve Krystal's clothes. He blushed as he picked up her underwear. So she likes blue? Kekekekeke. As he was going out of the room, the bathroom door opened, revealing her in a small towel. The cold air made her shiver slightly. What good did I do to deserve this?, Minho thought. He is a young man, after all, with raging hormones. "S-sorry" He stuttered. "Oh, I should be the one sorry, I didn't know you were here. I-I'll just go back in-" "It-it's okay. I was going down anyway" "O-okay"     As Minho went downstairs to the dryer, he thought, she changed a lot. She used to be this tiny little girl, not that she isn't but wow.     Krystal on the other hand, oh my goodness, what was I thinking when I went out without checking. But I'm sure I don't look as good as those girls Minho dates, aigoo. She quickly grabbed a blue shirt from Minho's closet, being it her favourite colour and a pair of boxers Minho took out for her, probably some old ones that could fit her small waist.     When Krystal reached the bottom of the stairs, she met face to face with Minho. "Uhh, so sorry" "What's to be sorry about?" "J-just now?" "It's okay, go and warm yourself by the fireplace" He chuckled. "Y-you?" , what were you thinking, now he's probably gonna think you're some kind of fangirl or something. "Uh, I'm gonna change my clothes. Your clothes got some parts of my shirt wet. Just stay here okay? I'll be down in a minute" "O-okay"     Krystal the tv as she waited for Minho to come down. He finally came down in a grey t-shirt that was a little bit tight, showing off his muscles, not that she was unhappy or anything. "So you took that shirt?" "Huh?" "That shirt you're wearing, its one of my favourites" "Oh, you want it back, I'll go cha-" "It's okay, just sit down" He laughed. "I'm sorry" "For?" "Wearing your favourite shirt" "It's okay, really" "Cos it was blue and it IS comfy" "I knew it" "Knew what?" "That your favourite colour was blue" "How?" "Uhmm, y-your..your underwear" He looked away and blushed slightly. "O-oh..." Krystal was red. She quickly turned back her attention to the tv.     Minho thought she was cute, blushing with her shoulders hunched. She looked like a little puppy. He stood up and went to the kitchen to make dinner for the both of them. As he was cooking his favourite beef stew, Krystal walked in. "Oh, you don't like the tv?" "No, I was just curious on what you're doing" "Dinner. I'm c