They  say that there are two states in which one should never make decisions.  The first would be when the person is extremely happy. As it is that  momentary euphoria that makes everything seem light and to put it  simply, not a drag, and people perform certain actions just for the heck  of it and then suffer the consequences later. A perfect example of this  would be the time when Kris had agreed to let his chubby buddy Minseok  ride with him around town for a month. Reason being, that Minseok had  managed to get his hands on a limited edition Power Rangers mobile for  Kris's birthday. The only problem was that they were fifteen, and Kris  owned a bicycle, and their town was huge. Kris not only ended up  regretting his decision, but he also lost the feeling in his legs.
                              The  second state is when you're extremely angry. It is anger that clouds  all sense of judgment, and no matter what it is, and no matter how much  sense your actions make at that time, you eventually end up regretting  them, probably for the rest of your life. Hana was already a victim of  such aggressive judgment thanks to Yuri, and she knew better than anyone  else that no matter how hard it is, one must always be in control of  what they say, as even a single could make or break not only your own  life, but the other's as well.
                              However,  Lay did not know, whether the decision he made was while he was angry  or happy. Perhaps, utterly stupid. The sun was shining bright in their  faces and the cool breeze canceled any sensation of heat the infrared  rays carried. The streets weren't busy but they weren't deserted either.  It was noisy, yet calm at the same time. Kind of like a paradox. All in  all, it was a good day with great weather and amazing opportunities.  The only problem was that a certain someone wearing a striped light blue  button up shirt and dark jeans had his head hung low, avoiding all  sorts of contact with a specific female with black skinnies and grey  top.
                              So  for Lay the saying had forever been changed. A person must never make  decisions in the state of anger, happiness, and stupidity.
                              Hana  felt that running around town singing 'What does the Fox Say' would be  less embarrassing and awkward than having to walk beside the brunette  who had been ignoring her. She thought that may be if they were alone,  she'd be able to find the root of his problem or at least get him to  talk. How she planned to get him to speak without talking herself was a  task she didn't really know how to execute. So the two walked side by  side, stiffer than Kyungsoo's week old brownies.
                              The  passed various shops, bakeries, stores, and Hana wondered with each  passing window how it would feel to be able to voice her opinions once  again, to speak for herself, to ask what the other's problem was, and to  even justify herself when necessary. All the things she desperately  wished to do right now but couldn't, she didn't think she was ready yet.  Soon though....
                              Albeit  Lay's constant involuntary ignorance, he still kept an eye on Hana,  making sure she was by his side, because even if he wasn't talking to  her or making her laugh, or if she wasn't nudging him or poking his  stomach, the idea that she's there with him was enough to make him feel a  little better. The mini heart attack he received when his eyes couldn't  grab the sight of the ends of her loose shirt made him abruptly turn  around and almost bump into a mister. Avoiding that, he didn't have to  search hard. There Hana stood, approximately fifteen feet away from him,  marveling at the detail on one of pastry cakes on display.
                              Hana  leaned away from the window that displayed the chocolaty goodness of  the double layered pastry cake. It had been a while since she had  consumed anything chocolate and she smiled as she remembered her father  comparing her relationship with chocolate to the relationship sunflower  has with the sun. Lay stood behind her and Hana could see his  reflection. He was looking at the same pastry she was internally  drooling over. She spun around to face him, but the impact made her hair  whip across his face and Hana felt like she had descended two steps of  the stair of intelligence. He was smiling though. Not just a close  lipped forced smile he had been giving all day, but a genuine smile, the  one that exposed his teeth and showcased his dimples that she was  extremely fond of. Their close proximity went unnoticed by Hana, she was  just glad that the guy had finally cracked a genuine smile after hours.  Lay noticed, but pretended not to. They stood there smiling at each  other, looking like retards to the outside world but that didn't matter.  
                                      
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                                  