MS. INTERPRETER

S I X T E E N

YE JUN'S POV-

"Had a good sleep?" Seong bin hyung asked everyone as we met in the lobby area.

I nodded as Han seok sat next to me. "Aachu!" Our attention was caught by JI hun sneezing hard.

"What happened, hyung?" Han seok asked him while Seong bin hyung looked at him in surprise.

"Nothing much. I just caught a cold." He carelessly said.

"You JUST caught a cold? How are you going to sing?" I shook my head in disbelief. "I will manage." He replied coldly.

"Of course, YOU can manage. But WE can't manage YOU while you're sick." I scoffed. "Hyung! Remember what happened last time he caught a cold-" I looked at Seong bin hyung while he tried convincing me that his favorite child can manage on his own.

"But I'm telling you!" Han seok pouted. "I'm not gonna carry you on my back when your body aches like last time, hyung. I got a backache myself."

We were fun-arguing like we always did when I got a text from Sara.

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Sara:

Where is Ji hun?

Me:

How would I know? Do I look like his personal assistant?

Sara:

Sheesh.

I was just asking.

Me:

Why'd you wanna know anyway?

Sara:

Just like that.

Me:

Besides, where are you? Everyone's waiting?!

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After this text, she left me on seen. What the hell, man? She texted me first and then left me on seen? "That weird-ass." I mumbled to myself.

'Ouch' I groaned in pain when someone pinched my arm from behind. I turned around to find Sara trying to run away as I immediately stopped her from doing so.

I caught her by the arm which made her fall back and she eventually tripped on her feet; her OWN damn feet! How clumsier can someone be?

I quickly pulled her towards me, controlling her reflexes which avoided her from tripping on the ground.

But she did fall anyway; she fell into my arms proving to be damn heart wrecking for me.

It happened all of a sudden but she grabbed my shoulder quickly as her face was about to kiss the ground.

That was it. She fell into my arms and her cheeks turned red while she did so. I held her tight, protecting her from falling.

I wanted to protect her from the world and the people who were against her. Just like this.

I wanted to hold her tight just like this on the days when she felt cold; when she felt as if the world would fold.

I wanted to make her happy, make her feel at home. I didn't know when I started feeling like this and towards HER.

But that's all I wanted to do. If it wasn't her, it would not be anyone else for me.

Not more than a mere moment that I spent looking at her face, perfect and beautifully carved, her brows frowned- contemplating the scene, her eyes tightly closed because of the fear of falling, her small hands still clasping my arms, when Ji hun interrupted us.