MOONLIGHT [달빛] [BTFMR BOOK II] [GOT7 FF]

Chapter IV

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"Jinyoung," I unconsciously said.

I remember the name in my head, but I don't know whose name it is. This name has been echoing in my head for years now after we left for London. I don't even know why I uttered it so suddenly. This guy here, is Jinyoung. I'm sure of it.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

"Ho—how did you get in? Ho—how come that you're—" I can't finish every of my sentences. I don't know what to say.

He let go of his hold on my waist and let me stand up. I took a step but felt the pain on my ankle which made me lost my balance. And I again landed on his arm pulling me closer, my face on his chest. His scent is so familiar.

I grabbed unto his collar to support myself.

"Are you hurt?"

"Ma—my ankle. My ankle hurts," I said still unsure of what neither to do nor to say.

"Can you still walk?" he asked.

"I—I don't think I can," I replied swallowing all the pain that I feel.

And without hesitation he carried me up on his arms and walked out of the bathroom. I can't even go against it because of my ankle. I'm not sure if it's my ankle or him carrying me that's making me feel like I'm out of breath right at this moment.

"I didn't see anything, unlike before," he said as he put me down on my bed. What does he mean by 'unlike before'? Something like this happened before? Gosh!

"And I'm sorry I went inside your room without knocking or you knowing. I'm really sorry. I don't know what has gotten into me," he continued then looked away.

I can't say that it's fine or what because he effin' trespassed while I was taking my bath. I am sure too that he did not see anything because his eyes were glued on mine. But right now, what am I supposed to say?

I cleared my throat trying to find the words to say, "Ahm, just don't do it again, like ever again," I said followed by a slight groan because of my aching ankle.

He turned to see me, "let me see your..." he paused and let out a shallow sigh, "you should change first. It's getting really cold."

I nodded my head and stood up. He then wrapped his arm around my waist and his free hand on my arm assisting me to walk into my walk-in closet.

I closed the door behind me and let out a heavy breath, heavy as a boulder. I felt like I can't breathe back there. He sure didn't see anything but heck that was still so embarrassing! How can I be so clumsy? Am I born with an innate clumsiness?

Well, I guess so.

And he said 'unlike before' meaning he saw something before? Gosh! Now, what am I supposed to do?

I face-palmed and proceeded to get some clothes. I struggled putting on my underwear but was able to wear it properly, though I feel a bit uncomfortable.

"Are you done?" he asked.

I pursed my lips before answering him, "yeah."

I went out wearing my pink pajamas and white pull-over. He again assisted me back to my bed.

"You're always get yourself hurt."

"Huh?" I asked. "Really?" like I don't know myself.

"Yeah," he nodded. "Let me see your foot," he bent over on one knee and placed my foot on his other knee.