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Hana
Without saying anything further and to avoid awkwardness, I turned around and laid down on bed without sparing him glance or saying anything to him
I felt bed dipped at side of me and soon felt his touch on my cheek
"Hana", he called out softy, I didn't expect this I thought he would be furious at me for throwing food but not this
"show me where are you hurt", he said again and tried to turned me around to face him but I just buried myself further in comfort of blankets
"don't concern yourself, I'm OK"
"Hana!!!", he deepen his voice sending shiver down my spine but I was too stubborn to listen him
"no!!!!", and next thing I knew he hold my waist and forcefully made me sit
"you never learn to listen, what should I do with you"
"let me go, simple", I said and shrugged my shoulders
"don't start that again and show me where are you hurt", saying this he started to push my pants down but I just slapped his hand looking wide eye at him
"what the fuck do you think you're doing?", I asked with horror on my face but he just let out frustrated sigh and pinch his nose bridge
"language angel, and you need to put something cream or ointment on your burn mark", he again tried to pull down my pants but I jumped out from bed and moved in corner of room to keep him away as much I can
"no way! I'm not going to let you remove my pants"
"I'm not going to do anything to you and the shirt you're wearing is mine, it's long enough to cover your thighs and I've already seen your upper part, it's only fair now if I see your umm", he said with sly smirk on his face and flashes of that day come rushing to me like waves. Me under him without our shirts, his hands on my body
"no!!", I yell closing my eyes
"don't make me force you Hana, you know I'll do it one way or another", yes I know it very well. He's not type of person to back off.
So cursing at my shitty life, hesitantly I slide out from my pants and felt sudden coolness around my legs
"come here now", holding my shirt down from hem I walked slowly towards him at sat down on bed beside him. He pushed my shirt bit upward and check my thigh
There was red angry patch on my thigh, it was not bad but still it was burning
He started to put ointment on it while blowing air to cool it down. I wince whenever his fingers touch my skin not because it was hurting but because they were feeling so warm against my skin.
"are you going to stop me from attending uni now?", I needed to know how much I have messed up because I can't have him to stopped my uni
"depends", he replied without looking up and now making circles on my inner thigh sending shivers down my spine
