Part 33

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Months had past and it was finally time to get my cast off. Seonghwa had escorted me and held my hand throughout the whole process. "Can you move your foot?" The doctor asked. I wriggled my ankle and nodded. "Now try putting slight pressure on it."

I did as I was instructed, Seonghwa held my hand as I got off the seat and let go once I started to walk. There was a slight pain in my leg but nothing too harmful, I told the doctor this and he said it was perfectly normal. He advised me to be careful and not work on it too much. "Don't worry doc, I'll keep an eye on her." He smirked. I nudged him and put on my shoe.

"You will still remain on medication for the next few weeks to keep the pain away but other than that everything should be fine. But if anything gets too serious, come in for a check up instantly." On that note, we left the hospital and got in the first cab available.

Once we sat down in the taxi, he placed his hand on my thigh and gazed at me, I couldn't help but giggle. "What are you looking at?"

"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked, his eyebrows creased.

I sighed "you need to stop worrying about me. I'm fine. I'm even going to therapy like you asked."

"But what about dance? I know how much that meant to you."

I moved in closer to him and rested my head on his chest. "I can find a new hobby. I already have to be your girlfriend, that's exhausting already." I joked.

"Do you know what I just realised?" He said. I looked up at him "he haven't had our first date yet."

"I guess we've always been too busy."

"We're not tonight. Why don't we go for dinner?"

I smiled and pecked his lips "Sounds good."

When I got home, I went straight to the kitchen while Seonghwa had a shower. Wooyoung was lounged over the counter eating chocolate chip cookies. "Aren't you supposed to be on a diet?" I asked, opening the fridge.

He shoved another one in his mouth "I'll give you one if you promise not to tell."

I raised my eyebrow before shutting the fridge and taking the a cookie out his hands and leaned over the counter next to him. "What did the doctor say?"

"Everything is fine, I just can't work on it too much."

He nodded while taking another bite. "I'm glad. Especially, after everything you've been through. Maybe things can finally get back to normal."

I huffed "nothing will ever be normal as long as ATEEZ is around." I teased. He nudged me lightly before laughing with me. "By the way... I want to thank you."

He looked at me with an eyebrow raised. "For what?"

"I know you saw my scars that day in the laundry room." I admitted "thanks for not saying anything."

He patted my back "I knew it wasn't my place. After you told us all what happened I finally understood. It made me respect you more."

Hearing Wooyoung sound so sincere gave me warmth. As someone who spent most of his time pissing people off and messing about, it was odd when he comforted you. I ruffled his fluffy hair. "Thank you Wooyoungie." He smiled at me making his eyes look like small lines and showing the munched up cookies in his mouth. I pushed his face away "Thats disgusting." I chuckled.

We continued to stuff our faces with junk food until Seonghwa walked past in only his towel. Both of us froze, our mouths hung open. Seonghwa stared at us with the iconic disgusted face. "What are you both doing?" He asked as he walked around the counter, in front of us.

"San-ah!!!" Wooyoung called as he ran off, leaving us slone.

"It's Hyung to you!!" San's disembodied voice called back.

The blood rushed to my cheeks as his half naked body inched closer to me. His hair was dripping wet and water streamed down is perfectly sculpted abs. I looked away and covered my face with my sleeves. He tried to move my arms but I resisted his strength. "Have you gone shy, baby?" He teased.

"No." My muffled voice answered back.

He resulted to poking my stomach and tickling me until I showed my red face. He lifted me up onto the counter, placing himself in between my legs. "You're cute when your flustered."

I lightly punched his arm "I'm not flustered."

He moved his mouth to my ear, his breath on my neck sent shivers down my spine. "Are you sure about that?" His face met my red one again.

"It doesn't help when you do stuff like that."

"Like what?" He teased before biting his lips and then crashing them on mine. We pulled apart, our noses still touching and our breaths heavy. He chuckled "the effect you have on me is too strong."

I ran my thumb over his plump lips whilst Licking my own. "If I have to get in the shower and ready for our date."

He stepped back, allowing me to jump off the counter. As I went to walk off, he grabbed my wrist. "Can I come with you?"

My heart beat faster and my stomach developed butterflies. I nodded and held his hand as we went into the bathroom together. He locked the door behind him while I turned on the shower. I smirked as he approached me, our lips once again came in contact. I lifted my arms up, allowing him to take my top off. His arms travelled around to my back and he unhooked my bra, throwing it in a different direction. I pulled my pants down along with my underwear and guided us into the shower once he dropped his towel. The water dripped down our faces as we looked at one another, he cupped my face "are you sure?" He asked. My answer was kissing him once again.

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