Miyeon's P O V
I drove back to the mansion, in a motorcycle, that Younghyun's butler, sent me.
"Miss! Are you okay?!" Jo, the head of the maids, held my shoulders,
"Yeah, I'm fine. Can you please, send stitches and a first aid kit, to Brian's room?" I removed my shoes, as I walked up the stairs,
"Yes, Miss." She bowed, as she eyed my back,
I've been through worse, so, I didn't feel anything. It just, stung.
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I opened Younghyun's door, and saw him lying on his bed,
"Brian, are you okay?" I coughed,
He stood up, from his bed, and made his way to me.
He hugged me. I was shocked, but I hugged back,
"I'm sorry." I felt his tears, drop onto my shirt,
"For what?" I broke the hug,
"For treating you, horribly. All you wanted, was to make sure, I was safe. But, I took it the wrong way. I didn't realize that you were loyal to my family. I'm so, sorry." He hugged me, again.
I smiled at his remark, and I hugged him again,
"It's okay." I groaned, from the wound,
"Oh! I'm sorry, are you okay?" He asked,
I nodded, but it became, painful.
"I'll stitch it up," he insisted.
