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"Okay." I stood taking a deep breath. 

Jaebum stood, he left and brought Yugyeom and BamBam in. They both looking down at the floor. 

"Explain what happened." My was shaky. 

"We were dancing and I bumped the shelf." Yugyeom mumbled in Korean.

"I tired to catch it but it happened to fast." BamBam said in English. "We're sorry." 

"Um, Yugyeom..English please." My voice came out sharp. 

He began crying. 

"Why are you crying." I walked over to him. 

His head was bent down. I grabbed his face making him look at me. His eyes were red from crying. I sighed. Even if it was something meaningful to me I can't be mad. 

My eyes searched his. He was really sorry. I hugged him. 

"It's okay." I said in Korean. "I know you didn't mean it." 

"You speak Korean?" Jaebum asked. 

"A little bit." I sighed. 

"That butterfly my mom gave it too me..." I pressed my lips together. 

"I'm sorry." Yugyeom sniffed. 

"It's fine." I nodded my head. 

I let him go and walked out. I saw Youngjae and Mark trying to cheer up Harley. Her eyes were puffy red. 

"Harley?" I spoke loud enough to get her attention. 

She began to cry even harder. 

"Please don't take it out on her." BamBam walked up behind me. 

I looked at him. 

"It was an accident." I said. "I can't be mad at anyone...but myself." 

"What?" Jaebum grabbed my wrist. 

"For spending almost three hundred dollars on food that no one is cooking!" I raised my voice. "If someone doesn't start cooking ya'll are all in for a long ass lecture." 

"We're on it." Jinyoung and Jackson stood. 

I smiled and went to pick out the broken glass. As I did I cut myself. 

"Ahh." I dropped the glass fast. 

"Zoey." Jaebum rushed to me. 

I watched as the blood dripped my finger. He helped me up and walked me to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet has he cleaned up my cut. 

"Ouch, what the fuck." I went to pull my hand away from him but he had a good grip. 

"Relax." He looked at him as he dabbed my cut with an alcohol whip. 

I never looked away from his face. I took in ever detail. I was caught by his beauty that I didn't even know he was staring at me back. 

"Like what you see?" He asked in Korean. 

"Yes." I smiled. 

"When did you start learning Korean?" He asked me as he put the band-aid on me. 

"Um, few weeks before I met you guys and I've been learning since...Same with Harley." I nodded. 

"If you want, I can teach you." Jaebum stood. 

"That'd be nice." I smiled. 

The bathroom door opened and Jinyoung stood with his arms crossed. 

"Foods done." He looked at Jaebum then walked away. 

"Ohh, someone's jelly." I said loud enough for him to hear. 

I smiled as he walked back to the bathroom. 

"I'm not." He looked at me. 

"Sure you're not." I patted his shoulder and walked out. 

~*~*~*~ 

Quote: The wound is the place where the Light enters you. 



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