Chrisha's POV
"Chrisha!" I glanced at the person who called me and I smiled.
"Yes?" He drew his face near me and I felt his soft lips on mine.
"What's wrong?" I asked him when I saw a tear run down his eye.
"I love you so much, Chrisha", he said which caused shivers down my spine.
"I love you too." He smiled, yet I see much sadness in his gray eyes.
"I will always, and I do mean always, protect you no matter what." I got confused. What does he mean?
"I know that. But why are you telling me all this?"
"Chrisha..." He covered my eyes and then I heared a gun shot.
"CHRISHA!" Someone called me but I don't know who.
"CHRISHA!" That someone grabbed me in the shoulders and is shaking me.
"Chrisha, wake up! Chrisha!"
"CHRISHA!" I opened my eyes and sat down on the bed.
Phew.
It was just a dream. But dang that felt so real. It's like, it's going to happen or something. Geez, no. That's not going to happen.
"CHRISHA!" I came back to my senses and faced... Jimin!? Why the heck is he here? How?!
"Jimin?" I asked.
"I'm right here, I'm just right here. Thank God you're awake. You okay already?" He asked worriedly and hand combed my hair with his fingers.
"Why? H-how? B-but w--?" He cut me off by hugging me. Wait... he hugged me!? Is this really Jimin!?
"Y-yah!" I tried to release from the hug yet he just hugged me tighter. So I had no choice but to give in.
"I was so damn worried, Chrisha. Why did that happen?" He asked as soon as he released from the hug. He was - worried? About me? But why?
"Why are you worried?" I asked him. I know it's a pretty dumb question but I don't know the reason. It's like a blurry picture. Or a physics problem that I don't understand.
"I-- I don't even know." He replied and looked away. He distanced himself from me and sat down on the other side of the bed. I just chose to keep silent. This is pretty akward.
"U-uh, what happened back there?" I asked him.
"You don't remember?" He asked surprisingly. Uh, duh? That's why I asked, right? Tsk, pabo.
"No", I replied.
This is new. We're not fighting.
"You fainted, and you've been asleep for five hours." WHAT THE MOTHER OF SEOKJIN!?
"FIVE HOURS!? I've been asleep that long!? Are you serious?" I asked.
"Uh, yeah", the nurse came in which broke the silence that came.
"Miss Chu! You're awake", uh, obviously? "Classes are over, and we have called your sister."
They called unnie!? Gosh, I'm going to experience a looong sermon later when we get home.
"What did she say?" I asked.
"She asked if you're fine, and we told her that you are, yet you haven't awoken yet."
"What else?"
"Sadly, she won't be able to fetch you. She says she's got an urgent meeting to attend, and she's not allowed to skip it according to your parents. She also said that you should go and hitch a ride with a friend." Eomma and appa called? That's weird, they don't usually call us during daytime since they're busy.
"I'll take her home." Jimin presented.
"No, it's okay. You've helped me so much. I'll just go and hitch with Jungkook, I'm sure he won't mind." I said. I mean it though! He has helped me a lot, giving me a ride home would be really embarresing already.
"Jungkook has went here already, Chrisha. He went home too." Oh.
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"Yah." I called him when he was about to get in his car. We have reached my place already and I guess unnie isn't home yet.
"Hmm?" He asked and closed the car door.
"U-uh, thanks." I said without making eye contact with him.
"Welcome", he said. I looked at him and I just realized that he has sparkling eyes. Too rare for a guy. I took my phone out from my pocket when I heard my ringtone.
I read the caller ID - 언니
"Yeoboseyo?"
[Chrisha, are you home already?] She asked from the other line.
"Yes, unnie. What time will you be coming home?"
[Good! I'll be home in two hours. Who gave you a ride?] Two hours? O-kay.
"Jimi--", she cut me off. I drew my face farther from my phone when she suddenly screamed in happiness.
[YIIIEE! Jimin!? I knew he would be perfect for you!] I told her to keep silent since Jimin is just walking around in circles a few meters away from me.
"He just volunteered, unnie. Stop thinking of whatsoever", I told her.
[Geez, okay. Could you please give Jimin the phone? I'd like to talk to him.]
"Okay, unn-- what!? Why!?"
[I'd just ask him a few things, my little sister. Don't worry.] I took a deep breath before calling Jimin.
"Yah", I called. He went near me.
"What is it this time?" He asked. And now he's going to be mean?
"My unnie wants to talk to you." He raised his brow for a while yet ended up talking with my unnie a few meters away from me.
Hmm? I wonder what they're talking about right now.
