The door closed, signaling that someone was home. Woohyun looked up from the TV to see you running upstairs.

"Oh, ~~~~~. You're back early-"

SLAM

You had ignored Woohyun and ran straight up to your room.

"Ookay.." Woohyun blinked.

Shortly after, Myungsoo walked in, and slowly closed the door.

"Myungsoo! What happened?" Woohyun asked.

Myungsoo took a seat on the sofa with a sigh, "Don't ask."

"Did it go that badly?" Woohyun winced.

"Well, isn't it obvious." Myungsoo snapped. He really wasn't in the mood.

"Hey, hey! I'm just being caring, here." Woohyun threw his hands up in surrender.

Silence then lingered in the air for a while.

"Atleast I don't have to admit that you're pro, now." Woohyun suddenly blurted out with a grin.

Myungsoo heavily sighed and walked to his bedroom.

"Fine. Be like that. I'm going to go and check up on ~~~~~." Woohyun got off the sofa.

--

Just as Woohyun was about to turn your doorknob, he stopped and heard you crying inside.

"Is this a bad time to intrude?" Woohyun said to himself. He took his hand off the doorknob and scratched his head, "But when I'm sad, I like to talk to someone. Maybe ~~~~ needs someone to talk to right now."

He put his hand back on the doorknob, but stopped just as he was going to turn it, again, "But what if she wants to be alone? .. But what if she wants company?!" Woohyun sighed and took his hand off the doorknob.

"I think I'll make her a cup of hot chocolate first. Hot chocolate always helps." Woohyun shot down the stairs and bolted into the kitchen to prepare a cup of hot chocolate for you.

Minutes later, Woohyun resumed back to his post: hand on your doorknob. The only difference was that this time, he had a cup of hot chocolate in his other hand.

Just as he was going to turn the doorknob, he yet again stopped and spoke aloud, "But what if she wants chocolate instead of hot chocolate?" Without another thought, Woohyun went back downstairs and rummaged through a few cupboards for some chocolate.

After finding some, he sighed in relief and went back to your bedroom door.

"Right. This is good." Woohyun looked to his left hand, which was holding the cup of hot chocolate, then to his right hand, which was holding a bar of chocolate.

He carefully slotted the bar of chocolate between the fingers of his left hand, and was about to turn your doorknob for the nth time that hour, but he stopped and blinked.

"But what if- AIGOOO! Whatever, Woohyun. Just go in." He nodded before lifting his right hand.

KNOCK KNOCK

No one answered, but Woohyun opened the door and walked in anyway.

--

Once Woohyun opened the door, he was cautious with his steps towards your bed, in which you were underneath, sobbing.

"~~~~~-ah.. Are you... okay?" He warily asked.

You didn't reply, and just shuffled a bit to tell him that you heard him. Woohyun took a seat on the side of your bed, and placed the cup of hot chocolate and bar of chocolate on your bedside table, "I made you a cup of hot chocolate, and got you a bar of chocolate as well, if you wanted them." Woohyun sheepishly said.

Awkward silence filled the air.

All that could be heard was your sniffles every so often. It seemed as though you had calmed down a bit.

Woohyun just looked to your figure that was underneath your sheets in worry, *Is she alright? What should I say? Am I suppose to just sit here and wait until she's ready?*

Suddenly, you slowly sat up, but kept your blanket in front of your face. Yo