HERE IT IS!!!
My favorite part of the fic (in my opinion) I fangirled so much!!!
Im sorry this took so long.. I planned this before even writing this, i make 2 rough drafts of this and i was trying to balance it out
"Don't be trapped in someone else's dream." -V, BTS
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[A.N: Just to clear up. They got permission to practice on stage]
'AHHHaHHhh!!' I clutched my ankle, the practice was going so well until I jinxed it and fell right on my ankle.
WHY DO I HAVE TO BE SUCH A CLUTZ???!!
'KIM!!!' Kyungsoo yelled, rushing onto the stage with the other members following. They looked worried. I looked around so see if that Mai wasn't around.. she's been a little clingy.. egghh.
'She sprained it.' Lay said, examining it for bruises.
'AH! Don't touch it!!' I tried to hold back tears.
'Sorry.'
Everyone looked down, standing or sitting near me, but Chanyeol wasn't standing with them but pacing back and forth.. is he that worried?
'Can you walk?' Suho asked. I couldn't ask Ryan to pick me up, he's looking at colleges again.
I shook my head. I thought if I'd talk my ankle would hurt more.
'Ryan.. can't... pick me up...' I managed to say.
Then, Chanyeol finally walked to me. 'I'll drive you home.' He insisted.
'We'll help you to the car.' Sehun said.
They all helped me up and balance, and walked me to the van.
'Get better.. please.' Baekhyun said, kinda sounded like he's begging.
'This will help.' Xiumin said, handing me a pack of tea.
'You have to be more careful.' Sehun said sternly.
I looked down.
'Please, get better soon.' Sehun said gently.
They all said goodbye and Chanyeol looked at me.
'Ok?' He smiled and put a thumb up.
I stared blankly at him.. Seriously Chanyeol. Yes i know he was trying to cheer me up.p
'Sorry' Chanyeol said and went to the drivers seat and drove to my aunt's place.
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Chanyeol got me out of the car.
I had my hands wrapped around the back of his neck and he held my legs and walked to the front.
[A.N: The most adorable part of kdramas and I finally get to use it]
Chanyeol unlocked the door with my keys and walked up the stairs to my room.
'There you go.' Chanyeol adjusted my pillow and placed a pillow under my ankle and is wrapping it up.
'Mianhaeyo..' I spoke up. I felt guilty..
'Waeyo?' Chanyeol smiled softly fixing the bandage [A.N: a small smile? I don't know..]
'For making you guys worry about me..'
'Kim, its not your fault.. we care about you. We want you safe..' He squeezed my hand a little.
I nodded.. i still feel like it is though.
Chanyeol cheered me up a bit with jokes and stories. I feel comfortable with him now, is it because im hurt?
Chanyeol POV
Kim fell asleep. I should go..I don't know if i should, she's hurt. No she's a big girl she can handle herself.. but-
And my stubborn self made me stay.
I sat on the couch, constantly looking up at the stairs.
Then i heard a lock turn.
Crap.
Uhh... I stood up.
