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Han Seo-Jun ran his hand through the silky blonde hair as he watched the girl sleeping peacefully, her face tear-stricken yet she looked angelic.
It had taken quite some time to calm her down from her breakdown and explain her father what had happened. He was furious, of course but Han Seo-Jun knew he'd take care of it later.
Wi Hwan needed to talk to Mr. Han so he had left immediately. Han Seo-Jun shifted closer, grabbing a hold of her pale hand, a sigh escaping his lips.
Resting his head on the bedpost, he stared out of the balcony while Soo-Yun's calm breaths filled the air.
The sun settled and moon was out, it had started snowing again. Laying beside the blonde, he pressed a soft kiss on her forehead before the sleep had enveloped him in the darkness.
It was after a few hours that Soo-Yun was stirring in her sleep, muttering something that had women Han Seo-Jun up.
He sat up and grabbed the girl's hand, shaking her gently. By the sweat covered her forehead, tears once again leaking her eyes, he knew she was having a nightmare.
" Soo-Yun! Wake up! " He shook her a little roughly, causing the girl to shoot up, gasping for air.
" Hey—You're okay, I'm here.. " He pulled her in his chest and Soo-Yun tried not to shiver, " I didn't do it, " She whispered, " I didn't do it, Han Seo-Jun. Why does everyone keep saying that? "
A choked sob escaped her throat as she cried in his shoulder, her hand clenching into a fist and nails digging into her palm.
Han Seo-Jun rubbed her back, " You didn't do it, we know. It wasn't your fault, just calm down, love. We're okay.. " He whispered, his hand tightening around her.
