Yu-Hwa sat on the bed, sipping tea.

She looked over at the clock; it's light was blaring 4 am at her.

He's usually home by now.

She was beginning to get worried when she heard the door open, and she set the tea on the bedside table.

"Yoongi?"

She stood up, walking to find him stumbling through the hallway.

He tripped and slammed into the wall, and she could hear his fist punching a dent into the drywall.

She rushed to him, ducking under his arm and helping him to the bed.

"Thank you."

She barely heard his muttered words.