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Thud!

The two looks towards the direction of the sound, trying to see what happened.

"What was sthat?", the wolf-haired Ryujin starts looking around, hitting Jimin on the shoulder.

"It came from upstairs", Jimin says, standing up and hitting her back.

As Jimin starts slowly walking, her heartbeat starts getting faster, even though she wasn't really scared.

Ring!

"What the hell!?" She throws her slippers towards Ryujin's phone, almost about to get a heart attack from the loud intrusion.

Ryujin glares at her, opening her phone. "Hey, I have to go now."

Jimin gives her a look, "Okay, get out then."

Ryujin stands up and starts walking towards the door.

"See you tomorrow, geek", Ryujin says as she closes the door.

As Ryujin leaves, she's reminded by the fact that she let her girlfriend sleep over the night before.

"Minjeong?" She calls out, "are you okay?"

She hears a little bit of shuffling, then a strained reply from the other girl, "Yeah?"

She raises her eyebrow at the questioning reply, starting to walk upstairs.

As she enters the room, see could see Minjeong standing by the bed, holding something in her hands.

"Hey." Minjeong gets startled at the voice, flinching and turning around.

As Jimin takes a look at her hands, she realizes what she's really holding.

"I-I'm sorr-"

"What did you do to Shin Chan!?" She screams at grabs the figurine out of her girlfriends hands, checking the cracks and breaks all over.

Minjeong starts tearing up at her voice, as Jimin turns to look at her.

"Baby, this is glass, are you okay?" , she says worriedly as she puts the figurine down and goes to check her lover's hand.

"I'm fine", Minjeong says as she spots particles of blood on her hands.

"Sit on the bed", Jimin tells her as she gets something from her bedside drawer.

Minjeong follows her command, sitting down on the bed.

As Jimin starts walking back to her, she could see the bandages and clip on her hands, knowing what she's about to do with them.

"Does it still hurt?" She asks her, holding her injured hand on her lap.

"Just a little", she replies to her question, her breath hitching in slight pain.

The older girl starts taking something out of her pocket, handing a handkerchief to Minjeong. "Bite into it while I remove the glass."

Minjeong complies and puts the fabric in between her teeth, biting hard into it as if her life depends on it.

As Jimin starts picking the glass out slowly, she starts whimpering at the stinging feeling of the small particles, feeling like she's about to cry.

When she's finished picking out the glass, she wraps a bandage around her injury, giving her hand a kiss after.

"So how did you get hurt?", she asks the puppy slowly, trying to calm her from the stinging feeling while holding her hand.

"I slipped on one of your shirts, then I accidentally hit Shin Chan", she replies to the other girl.

Jimin's eyes widened, realizing something.

"Wait, that was my fault, I was reckless. I'm sorry baby, I didn't think you would slip." She rambles to the injured girl, forming a concerned look on her own face.

Minjeong just gives her a kiss on the cheek, smiling after pulling away.

"It's okay, I like it when you're worried."

Jimin's face turns dumbfounded, "So.. you like getting injured?.."

"No, dummy I like your treatment for me." She laughs at Jimin's stupidity, creating a comforting noise around them.

"I'm sorry for breaking your figurine, Jimin."

Jimin stares at her for a few seconds, "Why are you more worried about the figurine than yourself?", she asks her.

"I know that it's special to you, so-"

"Kim Minjeong, you were the one that bought it for me. I'd rather have you than a handmade beautiful glass Shin Chan figurine."

Minjeong frowns at her, "Why did you call the Shin Chan beautiful but not me?"

Jimin smiles at her widely, "Being beautiful and being a perfect angel is different."

Minjeong's face turns red in embarassment and just gives her a kiss as a reply.

"Where did Ryujin go?" Minjeong asks the other girl, "I heard her talking to you a while ago."

"She already left", Jimin replies to her, "anyways wanna do what we did last time?"

"And what did we do last time?" Minjeong starts smirking.

"You know what", Jimin looks at her with love in her eyes.

Minjeong grabs her shirt quickly, then pushes her softly.

"Nope. My hand is still injured."

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