26- 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

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I started walking to Riki's door while feeling the drops of sweat run down my body. The shivers i felt aswell. I couldn't tell if i made a great decision.

I knocked on his door to not just enter like it was my room but i got no answer so i didn't had a choice. I opened the door quietly and took a look through the small crack.

"Spying on me again?" I heard Riki's voice behind me, making me turn at the speed of light.

He was actually smiling. He didn't had the cold look on his face like he had always. His lips were put into a line formed upwards and i shared a small smile with him.

"I came because i wanted to apologize. I'm so sorry i opened the jar without asking you. I know it could have hurted you if i was less careful." I was keeping my eyes on the ground while saying all the stuff to him.

"Uhm.. Sorry i bit you and made you hurt." Riki's deep voice softened a bit and i was stunned to see him apologize.

I faced him right after and he just walked past me to his room without another word. When he closed the door, i was left with a smile on because of the fact that he felt bad aswell. 

I was still standing at the same place, thinking about what just happened until Heeseung appeared in my vision. He was making his way upstairs and spotted me too.

He stopped walking for a second before continuing like i wasn't there. Everytime he took a step he came closer to me. I was expecting him just to walk past me but he stopped right infront of me instead.

He only stared without a single word.

"Still don't want me?" He asked with teasing tone making one of his eyes turning red.

"I don't know how to answer that question." I stuttered really unsure of what was the best to say.

"Don't fall in love with the others." Heeseung said right after hearing my unsure answer.

"Why do you care so much?" I asked Heeseung, totally curious whether he was jealous or only strange.

"Dumb question." Heeseung answered before making his lips into a straight unbothered looking line. Putting his hands into his pockets. Walking past me.

"What was his problem?" I asked myself turning my head to take a glance at him walking away.

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