It is evening now. You are walking home after work at a restaurant. But on the way, you fainted with a low-fever.

When you wake up again I found out that you are now at Han Taehul's apartment.

You by lying on his couch and Han Taehul watching TV on the same couch as you. His rough hands gently massage your feet.

"Idiot..." Han Taehul mumbled and smoked a cigarette in his free hand. And he still doesn't know you're awake.