十九

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min yoongi's p.o.v

so we ran.

with her soft hands in mine.

just like how we did so as little kids.

we stopped and hid behind a bush.

"is he behind us?" she whispered.

"i don't think so."

"your lip is bleeding!"

"oh, it is?"

i brought my finger to my lip and looked at it and realised that it was, in fact, bleeding.

"does it hurt?"

"just a little."

"we should go home quickly and clean it."

"i know a way you can make it hurt less now."

"how?"

"by giving me a kiss."

"yah, i'm serious."

"do you want me to be in pain?"

"no."

"then kiss m-"

i didn't even get to finish my sentence before yeona pulled me into a kiss.

"i feel a lot better now."

"stand up, we should go home."

"this may hurt, okay?"

"okay."

she gently applied pressure on my lips with a clean, damp piece of cloth.

"it should have stopped bleeding. go wash it with water."

"okay, i'll be right back."

"don't rub your lips too hard!"

"yes, eomma!"

"do you want ice cream? the coldness of the ice cream will prevent your lips from bleeding again."

"all i need is a kiss from you."

she gave me a peck on my lips.

"do you still want ice cream?"

"can we share it?"

"sure."

she walked to the kitchen and i could hear her open the freezer.

she came back into the living room, holding a bowl of ice cream.

"you have ice cream on your lips."

"oh, can you pass me a piece of tissue?"

she lifted her arm and pointed to the tissue box on the coffee table.

"you don't need that."

i pushed down her hand and kissed her.

her lips tasted sweeter than usual because of the ice cream.

i licked my lips when i pulled away from her lips that no longer had ice cream on it.

"why are you cheeks so red?"

"it's all because of you."

"i love you."

"i love you too."

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