Her Voice || 박지민

서른둘. ♥

Jijoon's POV

"Yah Park Jijoon, stop spacing out so much, you barely concentrated in class, and attending the class too," Raemi touched my hand, making me flinched in surprise. I turn to Raemi, who was giving me a concern face.

I didn't spoke one word after the incident, more likely, I've been avoiding everyone including the girls.
But why Raemi's with me?

I've been asking the same questions to myself. I didn't even noticed that she was with me the whole time.

"S-since when did you come here?" I manage to spoke out the words softly.

"Park Jijoon, I'm your friend and this is the least I can do to comfort you as your friend, more likely, to me that I already considering you as my close ones, definition - sister," she chuckled, "don't even try to avoid us or I'll be hunting your nightmare for the rest of your life," she joked out, making me chuckled softly at her.

"There you go, that's the beautiful smile!" she grinned, feeling satisfied to see my long-time absent smile.

"I'm sorry that I avoided you guys," my smile turn into a frown again, earning a blank look from her.

"Don't apologize, you did that for a reason and we knew that," she scoffed at my apology like she didn't took it seriously, "so tell me Joon, what did you do while you were avoiding us?"

I blinked, remembering what happen at the library earlier.

- Earlier -

I opened my eyes slowly, feeling a little headache. I winced cause I knew I hurt myself because of my non-stop crying.

"Looks like you're awake, Milady," I heard someone's unfamillar voice as I raised my head to see a boy with his charming smile.

"H-how long did I sleep?" I stuttered, blinking at the guy because my vision is blurry, making him chuckled.

"3 hours," he said as my eyes widen. I missed 3 classes today. I immediately stood up and something fell of from my back.

I glanced at my back and saw a navy blue jacket on my seats. I turn back to the guy who gave me an polite smile.

"W-what the-" I mumbled as I took the jacket then the guy stretched his arm, "it's mine," he bluntly said but I just raised my brows.

Is he the one who put the jacket around me? How come this scent smell is too familliar to him?

"O-oh? Sorry," I gave to him and bowed as an apology. He just gave me an amused face.

"You are something," he mumbled which I can't hear what he said then stood up.

"You need to wash your face, you look awful," he chuckled as I look down in embarrassment.

"Anyway, do you remember me?" he blurted out of nowhere as I raise my head with my wide eyes.

Now that I see his face clearly, somehow I felt that he's someone that I knew.

"Oh wait? Ki-Kihyun? As in Yoo Kihyun?" I guessed as he grinned. I facepalm myself for forgetting that he's Minhyuk's friend, also his teammates.

"I'm sorry, I didn't recognise you at first," I bowed to him once again.

"Aigoo this Milady," he ruffles my hair, making me stiffen at his sudden action.

"Come on, let's wash you up," he walked away, leaving me in dazed.

Why did he help me?