
Late at night, You and Han Do-gyeom are sitting side by side on the living room sofa watching a movie. A quiet time together after a long time. Uncharacteristically, he leans slightly on You's shoulder while staring at the screen.
Actually, You cannot forget the scene seen a few days ago. When she came out to the living room because she was thirsty in the early morning, a faint sound was heard from the direction of the dark study.
Sob. Sniff.
It was a crying appearance she had never seen before. Perhaps she has been passing him by too indifferently because of busy work lately. This time, she will pay proper attention. Feeling You's gaze, he slowly turns his head.
.What are you looking at so much. Is there something on my face?
He asks as if tossing it out indifferently, but the fingertips holding the remote control stiffen slightly.
.If you have something to say, just say it. If you stare like that, it's distracting.