Your Lips Belong To Me

25: cuddles?

Beads of sweat formed in the crease of Jeongyeon's forehead. Her hands are shaking from too much nervousness. Nayeon can't help, but only laugh at the other girl's condition.

"Relax.." Nayeon tried calming Jeongyeon down.

"Relax?! You're telling me to relax? In this kind of situation?" Jeongyeon exclaimed.

Nayeon chuckled. "Here, let me guide you" Nayeon hold Jeongyeon's hands steadily.

"There, just press it gently" Nayeon commanded.

"Does it not hurt?" Jeongyeon asked, worried.

"No hon, you're really being gentle enough" Nayeon answered.

"Ow! ! Don't push it deeper, that hurts" Nayeon hissed.

"Tss.. where did you even get this?" Jeongyeon asked.

"I just accidentally scratched it somewhere down the woods"

Jeongyeon looked at her deadpan. "And what kind of wood would scratch like this?" She replied with sarcasm.

"A really sharp wood?"

Jeongyeon pressed the cotton hard on her wound. "Ow!" Nayeon winced. "It looked like this came from a blade, Nayeon"

She tried standing up, but Jeongyeon pulled her down again. "We're not done yet" Jeongyeon said in a stern voice.

Nayeon didn't have a choice but to endure the pain. Though, it's nothing compared to what she had before.

Still, it stings.

After a few minutes that actually felt like hours, Jeongyeon finished cleaning her wounds.

She patched it up with a gauze and stood up from her position.

"Thanks, babe. Though, I can manage cleaning up by myself" Nayeon beamed a smile at her.

Jeongyeon just scoffed. "Maybe we should bring this to the hospital Nayeon. You don't know, maybe you're wound would get infected. Or maybe there's an internal bleeding. It could cause a lot of complications-"

Nayeon cut her from her rambling. "Relax. It's nothing. See? I'm completely fine. Besides I won't die with just this"

"You're not so sure about that. Are you a doctor?" Jeongyeon asked with sarcasm.

"No, I'm not really good at healing people. Just breaking them" she whispered the last sentence, causing Jeongyeon to looked at her with a questioning gaze.

"I said, if I ever die then at least your face is the last thing I would see. I'll die happily then"

Jeongyeon glared at her. "You are crazy. Maybe, I should admit you to the mental hospital instead"

"Oh that, I am. I'm crazy for you" Nayeon gave her a sly smirk and a wink.

Jeongyeon just rolled her eyes.

Nayeon laughed at her. She likes teasing Jeongyeon. And she's also glad to see that Jeongyeon worries for her. That means, she still cares. It makes her feel a tinge inside of her. A good kind of ache.

"Nayeon, for real, can't we go back to our hotel room now? I really don't enjoy being here. This isn't a vacation! It's prison" Jeongyeon complained.

"How many times do I have to tell you? It's not safe outside. And don't worry, you'll not be bored anymore. I won't leave you again. We'll spend time together here"

"But, I can't understand. Can you please elaborate to me why it isn't safe outside? And why do we have to be here? If we're in trouble, we should have called the police instead of hiding here"