His dress shoes made a soft thump when landing on the pile of snow and the huge gate of the Roderick household clanged loudly as the guards pulled the gates closed.
Hot puff of air surrounded Han's lips as he breathed out, in contrast to the cold weather of the early morning. What a way to start a morning, a new day was what he thought the moment he stepped out of the Roderick household.
They never cease to amaze him with the ruckus they caused, though there seemed to be a little problem in Derek's situation. He wondered what he should do about it. Emotional consolation was never his strong point. He always weighed the pros and cons in any situation, always had his logical reasoning.
It was weird how Derek just loved to turn to him for this kind of stuff, but it couldn't be helped when Derek had fallen in love with the other party.
