A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

Third Person POV

Somehow Kay could sense that Win's mind was far away even though they were sharing a kiss and Kay had his arms wrapped tightly around Win.

Something was telling Win to go look for Bright. It didn't seem to Win like Bright was going back to his unit. He had mentioned about his building's plumbing problem so he had come looking for Win only to find Win with Kay. The image of Kay stepping out of Win's bedroom in his pajamas seemed to have some kind of effect on Bright because his expression had suddenly changed from happy excitement to bitter disappointment.

"Win?"

"Huh?"

Kay let go of Win and lay on his back on his side of the bed.

"If you feel that you should go after him, I won't stop you," Win heard Kay saying in the dark.

"I'm so sorry, Kay," Win said, raising his head from his pillow and sitting up before getting out of bed.

"No, don't apologize," Kay said. "Whatever you think you should do, just do it. For your peace of mind."

Win quickly put on a robe and tightened the sash around his waist before walking out of his unit.

Win was just in time to see the elevator's numbers on the wall lighting up in red. Wait why was it not going down to the ground floor where the lobby was. Why was it going up and up and all the way to the rooftop???

Win quickly pressed the other elevator for service.

Win felt like it took forever for the elevator to take him to the rooftop. Why the hell would Bright go to the rooftop, unless ... no, Win was not going to entertain the thought.

Win stepped out of the elevator just in time to see Bright raising one leg over the ledge. What the fuck was he trying to do?!?

"Bbbrrriiiiiiggghhhttt ! ! !" Win screamed hysterically. "What the fuck, Bright!!! Come back here you fucking idiot!"

Shit! Bright had turned around too quickly at the sound of Win's voice and lost his footing.

Oh jeezus, jeezus, jeezus, oh god, help me save him Win was saying over and over as he rushed forward to the ledge to grab Bright's arm.

Suddenly Bright started to laugh hysterically. Win stared wide eyed at him his body shivering in fright. Then suddenly Win realized something. Although Bright had fallen to the other side of the ledge he had not fallen off the rooftop because there was a narrow flooring on the other side of the ledge that had caught Bright's fall.

In angry relief, Win yelled at Bright, "I have a good mind to push you off the building, you bloody bastard!"

Bright's laughter died down and Win watched angrily as Bright climbed back over the ledge.

"You didn't need to come after me," Bright said. "Now you are in big trouble with your boyfriend."

"He's not my boyfriend, you shithead," Win spat at Bright. "What happened to Jungkook, why is he not with you?"

"He changed his mind about spending a few days here in Thailand," Bright replied.

"It's a long story," Bright added when Win did not say anything but waited for him to say more.

"What are you planning to do now?" Win asked grimly.

"I was planning to check into the nearest hotel but for some reason I found myself pressing the wrong number on the elevator pad. That's why I ended up here on the rooftop." Bright replied.

Win was tempted to invite Bright to spend the night in his unit but Win knew that Bright would turn him down, knowing that Kay was still in Win's unit.

"I have to go," Bright said before Win could say anything.

Bright took hold of the handle of his suitcase that he had left standing just outside the elevator door and then pressed for elevator service to take him down to the lobby.

It was an awkwardly silent ride down to the third floor where Win got off to go back to his unit.

"Good night, Bright," Win said. "Keep in touch, will you?"

"Of course," Bright said. "We're not enemies, are we?"

"Of course not," Win replied before stepping out of the elevator.

He waited until the elevator door closed and walked slowly back to his unit where Kay was waiting for him to return.

Bright stepped out into the cold night air brushing away a tear that had dropped unbidden down his cheek. He wanted to kick himself for letting himself get carried away by the excitement of being with a good looking famous foreigner like Jungkook, as if Win was not handsome enough for him. Now he had lost Win to whoever that guy was who was sleeping with him right now in Win's unit. Would he ever be able to win him back and start over? Win had said to keep in touch, didn't he? Maybe, just maybe, there was a slim chance that he would be able to win him back.