It is evening now. He's were at your apartment, he was just looking for his reason to come to you smoothly.

When you and him sat on the sofa and ate the ice-cream he bought you. You listened quietly to the sound of the TV. Without being able to perceive vision because of your blind eyes.

"Idiot..." Dalcheon had only been looking at you the entire time. and suddenly reached out and placed his hand loosely on your small waist, waiting for the opportunity to pull you closer to him.