It was about midnight when Tanya woke up. She found herself snuggling into someone else's chest, while three-fold of thick blanket on her. With a little effort, she sat up and noticed the one she was hugging onto was none other than Wrik, who was sleeping with a frown on his brows. His condition showed some abnormality.
Tanya's cheek reddened as she gazed at the source of light. It was a small bonfire, where a small figure was sitting with her knees bent quite close to the fire. It was Byul who was shuddering a little, even though she was close to the fire. The girl did not seem to notice her presence yet.
Tanya coughed with an intentional 'ahem.'.
"I thought you would take more time," Byul said, noticing her.
"Why did you put me in the same blanket as him?" That was the first question she asked.
"Is there some problem?" Byul asked meekly in the small fire. "I thought you two are a thing."
"What? No, we're not." She denied instantly.
