23:45

SiWoo returned back home, drenched from the storm outside. He was terrified of facing SeoYun now after they had planned to spend the evening together. But it wasn’t his fault; SiWoo was being chased by old perverts in the neighbourhood. He stepped inside with a creak and in came SeoYun, a cold glare on his face.

“Where’ve you been…? It’s almost f*cking midnight… and what’s with your clothes?! You look pathetic..” He hissed in a petulant and harsh tone, like usual, with his arms crossed, expecting a response.