Chloe's POV
I dragged him out of the waters, and started pushing his chest with both my hands. For the first time I was happy that I learnt this for health.
I kept on doing it, as he began to spit small amounts of water. I did it for awhile, it didn't look like he would open his eyes, that quick.
I bent into his ear,"erona (get up)(a.n. I have no clue about how you write that word BTW) "
He shook his head a little and turned the other way.
Ok, he's alive.
"Hyung?" Darn it Jungkook! If he sees me like that, what will he think? Oh shoot!
I don't want to him to see me like this, not with Taehyung,after I told him that he helped me at that concert he'd probably thinking that I pushed him in to the pool after he said that he doesn't like me, or something like that,
But I didn't want to leave Taehyung like that too, he'd probably catch a cold, and that would affect his voice or something.
Sorry, I whispered to the Taehyung who lay on the stony bank near the pool.
I ran towards the two lifeless trees that stood close to each other, water dribbling like crazy from my uniform. I was shaking with cold, trembling. My knees knocked on to each other. My teeth chattered like crazy.
I watched as Jungkook came and took Taehyung as if he weighed nothing, after trying to question the sleeping Taehyung, Thank God.
Why couldn't Jungkook come before so I wouldn't have to jump in to that cold pool and help his hyung out of that water with such a effort.
Then I wouldn't get this wet.
Then I wouldn't have to tremble and chatter and look like a transparent paper as I walk home.
Then I wouldn't get to kiss his lips, while giving CPR to him.
I turned around and I walked home, I could see that my white uniform top showed my body, through. I folded my arms close to my nipples so know one could see it, and buttoned up the two buttons that had been undone, from the unsafe jump to the pool.
My hands kept trembling and my knees kept knocking and bouncing on to each other,making fire appears between them. I quickened my step, since the cold breeze kept coming my way and made me even colder than I already was. There was mud near my converse, where the light dust and my feet met.
I tried to see all the negative sides so that I could ignore them but all I could think about was positive things..
Such as;
At least Taehyung went home, fine.
Taehyung's POV
I opened my eyes
It all seems odd now, I was lying on my bed, and beside the whole of Bangthan sat,but no woman with a scar on her collar bone sat close to me.
She was gone.
I looked for more, Jungkook rushed towards me and kept his warm palm on my forehead, checking my temperature- to see whether I had fever.
I shook it off.
"Where's she?" I asked
"Who are you talking about?"
"The woman that saved me"
"Wow, hyung, you look like you've been down with coma and not fever. I came out and saw you lying on the stony path near the pool, and I was kind enough to change your wet clothes. At least say thank you. No woman came to save you.."

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