You're sitting on the bar table alone in a night club and you keep drinking your rum. You're getting heavy drunk right now and you don't have an idea where the hell is your friend going.

You're almost fell unconscious if someone doesn't hold you from behind. You feel someone's arms wrap you tightly and you can smell a familiar fragrance. It's your ex's fragrance, Juyeon.

"What are you doing here?" He whisper softly right on your ear while still wrapping you from behind.