More than a day has passed.

I remembered how i was drunk that night, even that kiss too. I felt so embarrassed to myself, I thought I couldn't face to Mark then. As my manner, I thought i was totally bothered him that night, so I wrote a letter of apology and secretly sent it to his room. It has been a long time since I sent it, I didn't meet him again. I don't know when I started to expect to "meet" him.

It was quite late at night and I put on a jacket and wanted to go down to the convenience store to buy snacks. When I waited for the elevator, I saw him, his head still leaning against the wall with a tired look, his eyes were dim and found me in front of him. I stepped back so he could walk away but he fell back on me.
Fortunately, I caught him in time, I panicked and shouted his name, his eyes still dimly staring at me, watching his face not good at all. I put my hand on his forehead and was surprised when his body temperature was hot. I put my strength to support him, standing up straight, putting his arms on his shoulders and taking him back to his room.

Luckily, the distance from here to my room is not far away, because my strength will not bear with holding him go to his room. Finally, i was successfully take him go to my room, I gently placed him on the bed but I stumbled back with him on the bed. I realized that I fell in an embarrassing posture of lying on top of him! He forced himself up, arms wrapped around my waist.

- Is it such a great scene when i come back home after a long day at work.