you belong with me

Aah" I recoiled in agony as I felt the sharpened vegetables cutter knife against my finger.
"y/n , are you okay! Gosh you are bleeding "
He bolts to the kitchen and forth with caplures my finger inside his mouth, to decontaminate it with his saliva a felt his warm saliva gratifying my finger. I looked at him while he was doing so. He looks ethereal, even putting on his T-shirt and sweetpants. wet hair parted on the side of his head exposing that dazzling forehead of his . His alluring Angelic eyes fixed on my finger " Look how careless you are, you can't even do anything without harming yourself. "That's why I told you not to cook ". He added and looked at the vegetables, lying lifeless on the chopping board "we could have just called for some pizza. "he adds
"but they are not healthy ",I murmured
"at least you wouldn't have to get hurt " he says
While scanning at my hand which I just rested on the kitchen counter
"It's okay, just a light wound. nothing to be bothered about, "I smiled at him
"nothing to be worried about? Huh!! Are you kidding me?
Your mom informed me to take care of you in Seoul. "He says
"That's nothing ". Your blood group is rare .
Your mom made me promise to take care of you. Or else .she wouldn't have let you study in Seoul ."he says
"it's not like you can completely save my blood ". I rolled my eyes at him
He laughs and disheveles my hair .
"I am going to cook and cleanes this mess . You leave and study ". He says and start cleaning the kitchen . I stepped backward and started applauding him. The way he touched the knife  , the way he cut the vegetables . The way he poured everything on the pot, the way he tasted the cooking  everything was fascinating about him . I didn't comprehend how long I  was standing there . Watching him cooking. Because when I come back to my proper sense . I grasped , he was complete with cooking . I can't conceivably
  Get bored with observing him all day.
It's been a long time since i caught myself drowned by his thoughts. The way he smile. The way he sings. The way his talks. The way he stares at something .everything seemed appealing to him. I can't get tired of thinking about him.
But why do I feel like that? I didn't expect to feel like that for him. He is my best friend .
I should not have expanded such a feeling  for him. It will only damage our friendship. Nothing expectational will come if these feelings keep flourishing .