The whole night Kyung-Soo kept tossing and turning with concern. He kept increasing the temperature of the AC, but he was still sweating. He kept thinking over and over again about what to do. But no idea was coming to his mind. He had exhausted all his ideas and Bong had a solution for every one of them.
"Woah! Why is this room so chilled?" asked Jung-Hwa as soon as he opened the door of Kyung-Soo's room. He wrapped his blanket tighter around himself.
"Get out!" groaned Kyung-Soo.
Jung-Hwa jumped on his bed and said, "yeah, even I can't sleep."
"Did the ghost come back?" asked Kyung-Soo.
"How do you know?" asked Jung-Hwa, shocked.
"Lucky guess," Kyung-Soo rolled his eyes and turned to the other side.
"Hyung! Hold my hand while I sleep," pleaded Jung-Hwa.
"Aisshh… this kid. Go to sleep," scolded Kyung-Soo.
