Psst! Soojung, Jung Soojung!She was hearing things, she thought. It had past eleven in the night, yet there was a voice calling her name from outside. Not to forget with pebbles being thrown to her window every time that deep voice calling her name.Soojung!The voice called her again, demanded to be heard, and she was torn between reality and dream. Another pebble knocked against her window before Soojung opened her eyes lazily just to stare on her ceiling as her ears listened carefully to any sounds.She heard nothing. Except the summer breeze, ticking clock and her own breathing.You were dreaming, Soojung. Who would call—“Jung Soojung!”Her eyes widened as she heard the deep voice. This time it was clear like a crystal and quickly, she slipped her feet on a pair of slippers and made her way to the window just to find a sun-kissed skinned boy standing down there frowning.When their eyes met, his frown was gone without trace, replaced by a wide grin as if he didn’t even frown before.“Why are you here, Kim Jongin?”He shrugged and shoved his hands on his pockets. “I stole a jar of cookies from my mom’s kitchen and I was wondering if you want to eat this with me, Jung Soojung.” Cookies. Summer. Kim Jongin. That sounded… awesome. ForewordFor joker_claud who asked me to write a story.Dont blame me if this is awful, told you Im not a good writer.For the readers who ship KaiStal.I write this with all my heart and the fluff soul I have.You might cringe and disgusted.But, know that Ive tried my best.xoxo.