A Day Later

Minho had only left Minkyung's bedside 4 times since she had woken up, to shower, go to the washroom and go to the cafeteria with Jonghun, Onew, Key, and Taemin. He continued to talk to MInkyung, in hopes that she would regain consciousness for good. He talked about their trip to Spain, all of the things they saw, and the dance classes they took. 

It was 2 o'clock in the morning. The room was empty except for a older lady at the other end of the room closest to the door. The lady slept with a set of oldschool headphones on and a walkman beside her. Minho felt that it was alright for him to speak in his normal voice, instead of in a whisper:

"Do you remember the first night we spent together?" He laughed, looking to the lady across the room, making sure she wasn't awake. "We had only met a few weeks before. You were on tour with us as our makeup artist...we were in Paris for Music Bank. Everyone was at the after party in the ballroom of the hotel. I kept looking over to see if you were looking at me. That's so embarassing to admit. I don't think I've ever told you before." He kissed the palm of her hand and laced his fingers with hers. "Everyone was getting kind o tipsy, and dancing, but you sat at the table by yourself, with a glass of wine. I remember you were drinking white wine. One of the staff was trying to get you to dance with him and you kept refusing. He was walking around you and trying to put his arm around you. You got up the left the ballroom hurriedly. I ran after you, you know? I wanted to make sure you were okay, and get to know you."

Minkyung's hand twitched slightly, but her eyes didn't open. Minho squeezed her hand and continued to tell her the story, hoping that she was starting to come back to him. 

"I can still see you walking through the lobby of the hotel, walking barefoot with your shoes in your hands. You had on a red lace dress with a cut out in the back. As I looked at you I felt embarassed at seeing your back. You have made me grow up so much, Minks. You got in the elevator and just before it closed I squeezed in beside you. You looked so shocked, and you just nodded at me and continued to stare at the numbers going up. I asked you why you had left the party and you just stared at me with wide eyes...your eyes were so beautiful...but you eventually answered saying that they just weren't really your thing. You returned the question and I made up an excuse as to why I was in the elevator.'I'm going to the roof to get some fresh air,' I stated suddenly, panicing because y