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Another warning for self inflicted damage(...sry!)

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"Oppa?"

"Kwang-soo?"

"Oppa-I mean Jimin, what are you doing here?"

I ignored her question and placed my hands on her shoulders.

"J-Jimin?"

"Sorry," I removed my hands from her frightened form. "I was visiting Jungkook-"

"Wait, what happened to Jungkook?" she questioned worriedly.

"He...he.." my voice trailed off.

"Do you want me to come and see?" she asked.

I nodded.

We got up from the floor and headed to Jungkook's room. I opened the door so she could enter.

"Oh, my...he's...he's in a coma?"

I nodded, half-heartedly, still hoping all of this was a bad dream.

"Where are the others?"

"Work." I replied.

"Chae-eun has a job?" she asked.

Chae-eun.

"No, she's in the hospital."

"The hospital? What happened to her?"

"She got beat up really bad...and..she lost too much blood...so she won't wake up.." I replied.

"Oh...have you found a donor?"

"Yeah," I popped.

"Who?"

"You."

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"What?" she said.

"You're the donor." I repeated.

"No, I'm not. I'm anemic. I can't give blood."

"Since when were you anemic?" I questioned.

"Th-that's why I was here at the hospital..."

I looked at her skeptically. She wasn't anemic. People don't just randomly become anemic out of nowhere. Shouldn't she be cold?

"How long have you been here?"

"About thirty minutes, why?"

"You were diagnosed with anemia, while visiting your niece?" I piped.

She hesitated for a moment, and clenched her fist into her a skirt.

"Why don't you want to donate blood, Kwang-soo?"

"It's not like I don't want to, I would if I could!"

"And you can! You just feel like Chae-eun is getting in the way of me and your chances at another relationship!"

"No, it's not! I swear it's not!"

"You might think I'm stupid, Kwang-soo, but I know when you're lying. You always fiddle with your hair. And you never swear. You aren't anemic. You just came up with an excuse so it can look like you can't give blood."

"No it isn't, Oppa-"

"I told you not to call me oppa-"

Without a seconds notice, Kwang-soo's lips crashed onto mine, her hands roaming my chest to unbutton my shirt.

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