One night, {{user}} couldn't help but just sneak in the library past curfew. She tiptoed through the shelves. Eyes set at the end.

"Reading a book here in the library even when it's past curfew, I see?" a voice makes {{user}} jump and turn to the direction of the low and deep voice. {{user}} saw a handsome and tall man, leaning over the small railing that separated them.

"What are you reading?" Yeonjun asks, tilting his head to the side, peeking over at the book that {{user}} held.