Chapter XXVIII

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Zico's POV
Her eyes were swollen but she wasn't crying. I knew she was sad. Her heart was broken, but as i remembered she didn't like other people see her crying. She kept looking through the window.
- Are you ok? - i asked her.* what kind of question is this. Of course she isn't. Ughh. Stupid."
She turned her head around and gave me a nod. Then she faked a little smile.
- Can i stay over your house tonight? - she asked.
She probably didn't want to stay home alone crying, because it might have hurt her so bad.
- Yeah!
Mino, that asshole. How could he?!!
My thoughts were interrupted by a silent whisper.
- What did you say? - i wondered.
- Nothing!... - she took a deap breath, stayed in silent for a minute and then said:
- I am more worthy than a bet right?
I stopped the car and turned around facing her.
- Stop talking nonsenses! You are million times worthy. You are beautiful and you have such sweet , watery eyes. Every guy would fall for that, even Minho has fallen. But he can't understand. He does not know what he had had. He does not know what he has lost.
She got closer to me, not letting me finish and hugged me. At first it was just a normal hug and then it grew stronger. Suddenly i heard her crying voice. I hugged her back with all my strength.
- I am sorry!-she said.
- For what?
- i shouldn't be crying.
- It's ok. Let it all out.
She let go of me and i continued driving.
When we arrived i opened the door for her and gave her my jacket. We got into the apartment.
- It's exactly how i remember it! - she said looking around.
Bora entered the living room and sat down on the couch. She let a small gasp and looked at me for just two seconds. Her make up was ruined but her eyes were still as beautiful as always.
- You can sleep in my room... I will sleep here.
- No! - She said with a sharp tone. - i can sleep here.
- I won't let you here. I am not a bad oppa.
She laughed a little and nodded. She used to call me "bad oppa" when i didn't treated her. That way she always talked me into buying her food. I went towards her and grabbed her by the hand. We both entered the bed room. I gave her a blouse. She changed into it. In front of me as always. We have always been so close and that wasn't a new thing to me. But this time her body was different. Her hips were bigger. Then i remembered that doing sexual contact changes a woman body. Lower than her hips i saw a purple , kind of blue mark that stood out at her pale skin.
- What's that?
She blushed a little and smiled at me.  I smiled back at her like i was trying to tell her that i knew it.
Minho had done it. That bite must have hurt. *i thought*
Bora was looking at the mirror trying to make a ponytail. I got up and helped her.
- Here! I can do it better than you. - i joked.
She went to the bed and covered herself.
- Can you turn off the light please?
- Good night!!
- Good night!- she said.
I went back to the living room and sat on the couch. I was looking at the cieling. Maybe a at stayed like that for a half anwron or more. When i was about to sleep i heard se foot steps. I opened my eyes and looked around. It was Bora.
- Anything wrong?
- No   .. Just i...can you come and sleep with me.
She was scared. She was scared of crying. She was scared of thinking of me. I got up, put my arm over her shoulder and lead her to the bed room. We laid down facing each other. She closed her eyes. I did that too. Then i got near. I wrapped my arms around her. The next thing i know is falling deeply asleep.
*zico moments for all zico lovers*

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