Taeyong nodded, "Where all are you hurt?" he asked as I took another bite of ice cream, it was about half way gone now.
"Shoulders, collar bones, both thighs, and chest, those are the major ones." I said, he nodded, "This bastard is gonna die." he said meaning for me not to hear it but I did.
I brushed it off, I figured he'd be pissed about it, but not this much, does he really actually care for me that much? I asked myself.
Tt was quiet for a while, "By the way, if you ever want to talk and have ice cream, my office is always open." Taeyong said.
"Unless I'm meeting with someone, feel free to knock and come on in." Taeyong said, I smiled at this.
I never thought Taeyong of all people would offer to talk and eat ice cream with me.
I took my last bite of ice cream before it was empty, Taeyong looked up and noticed me trying to scrape out as much ice cream as I could from the sides.
I heard a chuckle from Taeyong, I looked up at him, "What, you're cute." he said before smiling and going back to what he was doing.
I'm so confused, is this the same Taeyong I've known as the CEO/mafia boss?
Not long after he looked at me, "You can leave now if you want to by the way." he said, I nodded, "I would, but I'd have a little trouble doing so." I said gesturing to myself.
"Oh, hold on." he said before pulling out his phone and sending a couple texts.
About a minute later, the door opened revealing Jisung and the Got7 members, Jisung came over to me and started pushing me out of Taeyongs office.
The door closed behind Jisung and I, Jisung was silent, I think he was expecting me to be a mess.
"Jisung?" I asked, I heard a hum in response, "You ok?" I asked, he sounded surprised that I was asking him that.
"Yeah, I'm fine, but are you ok?" he asked, I nodded, "I'm fine, Taeyong didn't dig too deep with the questions, we even bonded a little bit." I said, Jisung stopped in his spot.
"I'm not too surprised about the question thing, but can you repeat the second part, I don't think I understood you correctly?" He asked.
"I said we bonded a little, as in we talked about more than what he called me there to talk about." I said.
"Y-you mean to tell me that Lee Taeyong let his guard down enough to have stable conversations with you?" he said more as a question.
I nodded, "I wouldn't really say he let his guard down, but I had no idea he could have a cute side." I said.
Jisung walked around in front of me to face me, "Are you sure you're ok? He didn't do something to you did he?" He asked.
I shook my head, "No, what's wrong with you, you're acting weird." I said speaking the truth.
"What's wrong with me? You just said Taeyong has a cute side."Jisung said.
"Should I not say that?" I asked confused as to why he was acting so weird about it.
"No, it's not that, it's just, Taeyong doesn't act like that around people, the only member's that have seen him even smile are Jaehyun, doyoung, Johnny, and Kun. And you're over here calling him cute." Jisung said.
"Really? you've never seen him smile?" I asked, he shook his head, "Well, if and when you se it, it's cute, no one would ever guess he's a mafia boss." I added.
Jisung shook his head and released a breathe before walking back around and continued to push me.
We got back out to the living room, everyone was weird and quiet, they all looked over at me and Jisung.
They looked surprised almost, "She's fine." I heard Jisung say from behind me, they all looked a little shocked.
After a second of them all staring, they shrugged it off and went back to what they were doing.
We all hung out for a while before I started to get a little tired, Doyoung, Hanse, and Yuta walked with me back up to the medical room.
Taeil was still doing his own work there, he heard us come in and helped get me back in bed without causing me any pain.
"You feeling any pain?" Taeil asked, I shook my head, "No, not right now." I said, he smiled at me and ruffled my hair.
"Good, let's keep it that way." he said, I nodded, I felt a warm hand cover mine, I looked over at who the hand belonged to.
It was Doyoung, "Why are your hands so cold? Is that healthy?" I shrugged, "I've never had very good circulation, my hands are always cold." I said.
"It's true, she's not a warm person." Hanse said, "Physically I mean, she's always cold." He said correcting himself.
"Sometimes..." He added mostly to himself, Yuta glanced at me as if asking me a question, I nodded.
Yuta almost immediately slapped Hanse's shoulder, "Ow, what was that for?" Hanse asked holding his shoulder and looking at Yuta offended.
"I slapped you on her behalf." Yuta said smiling innocently, "You slap harder than her, it's not the same." Hanse said defending himself.
Yuta started laughing, Doyoung and Taeil both looked at him in disappointment, "Really..." Hanse said to Yuta for making his statement come out the wrong way.
"In my defense last time I slapped you, I was sore because I had just carried a very large and heavy box up about 5 floors!" I said defending my 'weak slap'.
"Oh yeah, when you slapped me, but it hurt you more than me." He said earning a glare from me.
"This is when you stop talking." I said, Hanse almost instantly shut his mouth.
Yuta chuckled and ruffled Hanse's hair, I saw Hanse's face turn bright red, I tried really hard to hold in my laugh.
Hanse and Yuta ended up leaving first, Doyoung and I were still Talking Taeil went to talk to Taeyong.
A/N: This chapter's kinda a filler
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