Chapter 9

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YN POV
So, we were strolling down this adorable little street, both lost in our own thoughts. He was completely focused on what was in front of us, while I couldn't help but keep my eyes locked on his. It's crazy how he still manages to show me his gentle side. I mean, I'm head over heels for him, right? But then, out of nowhere, I let out a loud groan because guess what? My knee starts gushing blood. Yeah, I was running after him like a freaking horse, and bam, I took a nasty tumble. And in that moment, he finally looked my way, straight at my bleeding knee.

Jk= He bent down on one knee and checked it; it was already bleeding so much, and I could see the worry in his eyes. He spoke, "How did this happen?"

Yn= Hmm, I thought you would leave me fair in the argument, that's why I ran like a horse behind you and I fell down. Hmm, it's fine, I'll manage.

JK POV
Why is she so careless? I love her, but I can't stand to see her in pain. Suddenly, I took my handkerchief from my pocket, put it around her knee to stop the bleeding, and held her in my arms.

YN= Yo, Jungkook, put me down, bro. This ain't cool, man. I feel hella uncomfortable. People gonna be hella judging us and laughing. So please, drop me, aight?

Jk= Fine I'll drop you in 1, 2,-

Yn= No no no, I meant drop it carefully, not just drop me from this height. Wait, what? Fine, don't do anything. Let's just go home.

AFTER SOMETIME AT HOME

Yn pov
Jungkook made me sit on the couch and bring ed an aid box

Yn= No need of this please,  you go and rest I'll be fine. ..

Jk= Please stop. *places a finger on your lips* I don't like it when people say "no" to me. So please behave well, and tomorrow you can have a leave from school if you're not feeling well. Don't cry too much, you know it can cause a fever.

YN POV

I am stunned on the spot when he places a finger on my lip. Am I living in a fantasy world or what? The person who hates me is suddenly caring for me. What the hell? Yn, come back quickly! I fear he might be pretending.

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