Game Of Survival | Yang Jungwon

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IM BACK FROM THE DEAD

I'll try and post every 2 days but I'm still writing my school essay so idk but I won't leave y'all hanging for more than a week

Also

Y'all know that part in chamber 5 that goes "of dream of dream of dream, of dream of dream yeah,"
IT WAS STUCK IN MY HEAD AND I COULDNT PINPOINT WHAT SONG IT WAS FROM BECAUSE I JUST LISTENED TO LULLABY BY GOT7 I WENT THROUGH THE 5 SONGS IK FROM THEM TRYNA FIND IT THEN GET A VISION OF ENHYPEN WITH FRUIT HEADS-

Y'all I've never been so satisfied to hear a part of a song before

Anyways

Lilia's POV

I wince as I touch my cheek, the skin sensitive from the bit I received earlier.

I'm in the makeup room, staring at the red mark on my cheek. It wasn't too bad, but if you looked at my face straight on you could see one side was redder than the other.

My eyes look into the mirror and behind me, seeing Jungwon walk into the room with a bag. He takes a chair and pulls it beside me, taking the stuff out of the bag.

I ignore him as I look back into the mirror, trying to look at the difference and convince myself it wasn't that noticeable.

It'll be gone by tomorrow so it's fine.

I feel fingers on my chin move my head, turning it to face jungwon. I look at him with wide eyes when he puts a type of gel on my face, the coolness of it making me hiss slightly.

He starts to gently rub it over my cheek, using his other hand to move my hair behind my ear and continue to apply it. "It'll sooth it, but after you should put some ice on it and refrain from touching or rubbing it too much until it feels better." He says, continuing to rub the gel into my skin.

I don't say anything, I just slightly nod.

"Wait here." He mumbles, leaving the room as I sit there, still confused. I look down at the ground, playing with the ends of my sleeves as I hear someone come into the room and sit on the chair.

They use their fingers to tilt my chin up, meeting his eyes. I watch as he unwraps a.. facemask? He careful unfolds it, placing it on my face and gently spreading it out. "This will also help cool it down." He says and I nod once again.

"I thought you said you wouldn't care."

Why did I say that?!

A small sigh escapes his lips, his eyes meeting mine for the first time tonight. "I did say that. And I can say it again if you want." He says but I don't respond.

"I can say it 100 times,"

I look down, my head following as I look back at the ends of my sleeves.

"I can say it over and over again until I'm 80."

"Okay I get-."

"But I'll never mean it."

I look up at him, meeting his eyes once again. For the first time in a long time, he gave me a smile, patting my head softly.

"I'm proud of you. You defended yourself and the staff so bravely today. You carried Hana when she couldn't stand, you comforted Yeji when she was worried. It's one of the many things I admire about you."

I'm so glad I have a face mask on because I could feel my face heat up underneath it.

I hear my phone ding multiple times, jungwon's phone is too.