You wake up quite sore and sit in bed. You remembered everything about the night before but your head decides to fly over. It was the second time you and your childhood friend Kim Mincheol ended up in bed together, but this time you two weren't drunk. You notice that he was no longer there and that he had put one of his t-shirts in you. You also knew that he wouldn't have spoken a word about what happened, you're just friends after all, as happened the previous time. No a single words. You get up still sleepy and you see him at the stove. He sees you. "Hey, are you awake? Are you hungry? Maybe ramen?” He asks you looking at you with a calm air and with his usual way of doing things. He was neutral like always. Yours has always been a friendship where you tease or annoy each other.