Tons of Questions

Ji Yun's bow creased together. She opened her eyes, her vision blurred. Slowly she lifted herself up looking around. Her eyes regaining focus. Her body ached after sleeping in the same position for a week. 

She was in a familiar yet unfamiliar room. The room was painted dark grey and the furniture made of pure wood. Her eyes scanned the room. Soon they landed on the portrait of the most precious person. Heyeon Jung. She sighed and as she looked down her breath hitched. 

Heyeon Jung was sleeping with his head placed by her side. Seemed as if he fell asleep in the sitting position. She frowned but soon it turned into a smile. Caressing his hair she leaned back supporting her back. 

She scanned the room once again. The faint smell of his dark scent reacher her nostrils. She has never been to his room before. It was a surprise to see herself here. She felt someone grasp her hand and looked down.