cupid ; park sunghoon

twenty five

yerin pov

sunghoon fell on the floor, trying to save me from falling, and i fell on top of him and what was worse was not that i might have broken sunghoon's back or he had to experience all of my weight on him, is that,,

my lips touched his.

AH SHIT.

now ive accidently pecked him.

i quickly pull away from him, panicking a bit, because what ive just done, and realise ive probably broken his back too.

"oh my god, i'm so sorry, oh my, u-um i didn't mean to. is your back okay ? im so sorry, you always get injured when you're around me, im so sorry. oh god your coach is going to kill me o-" i rushingly muttered, as i was worried, however i was interrupted by sunghoon trying to get up from his laying position on the floor.

"ahh. oww." he groaned as he tried to get up from his laying position, nearly now sitting down. i tried to accompany him getting up, by using my arms to try get him up, but my help didn't seem to do much.

"im so sorry, i didn't mean to hurt you," i apologised again but then quietened my voice as i whispered under my own breath, "you always get hurt when you're around me."

i looked at him and he was staring at me, oh my god.

he's really beautiful. even when he's just fallen down.

"are you okay? you shouldn't have saved me from falling." i asked again as I tried to reassure myself if he was actually okay.

"not going to lie my back hurts a bit. and why shouldn't i have saved you? you'd get hurt then, and i wouldn't want that." sunghoon then replied back, DAMN THESE BUTTERFLIES AGAIN.

this boy is really confusing me.

i thought he was mad at me yesterday, and now he's being nice ?

"you can go rest in the infirmary, i'll go clean everything up." i just replied back, trying to support him to stand up.

i cant believe i just kissed him. HOW TF DID THAT HAPPEN.

i didn't want to mention it when i was with him, because then it would get more awkward and things are pretty awkward as they are right now.

i started walking through the corridoor, holding onto sunghoon's back, supporting him, to get him to the infirmary, so he could rest up.

it was a very awkward few minutes, as we spent the whole time not talking.

we finally got to the infirmary and since it was after school hours, there was no nurse.

i got him to lay on one of the beds, as he carried on slightly groaning and sulking.

"i'm so sorry. does it hurt a lot?" i asked, whilst i could feel sunghoon staring at me, i tried to make eye contact with him but it was so awkward.

"a bit. are you sure you don't need help?" sunghoon asked, he was genuine which made me even more confused about this boy, isn't he mad at me?