KRING! KRING!
Finally time to go back home but Jinyoung already planned to go to the library, finding something for the poetry. I just follow him as he is my partner.
Once we arrived at the library, we enter the cool room and put our bags inside. I quickly go to the shelves, doing some research. I stack a few poetry books on the floor while reading one by one and jotting down notes.
After half an hour, I can't help but keep yawning. Poetry really not my favorite. I put all the books on their own places. Just then, a book caught my attention. 'How to Deal With Quiet Person'
The book is too high but I tiptoe through the shelf to get that book. I get to grip on the book but I feel less stable. I fell off after pulling the book from the shelf. I'm ready to get some bruises due to my clumsiness so I close my eyes.
I suddenly feel myself not landing on the hard floor, but on the air. I open my eyes slowly, afraid whether I'm already at the other world. Jinyoung's face is a few inches from mine, deeply looking into my eyes.
"Are you okay...?" He asks me with his kinda deep, cool voice.
I blush as soon as I heard it. I quickly nod and try to get up by my own but I can't. I winced in pain as I feel something stings on my legs. Why now you want to get the muscle cramps?
He puts me down on the floor slowly. I keep winced as it hurts too much. He then holds my legs and straighten them up. After a few minutes, finally the cramps are cured. I heave a grateful sigh. I think that he would let my legs go but he just holds it up.
"Urm... Jinyoung-ah, can we do our work now?" I try to catch his attention.
He soon lets go of my legs and stands up, leaving me there alone. I think he is a gentleman but hmm.. Maybe not. I walk to the table that he sit. I see that there's a few stacks of books on the table. Did Jinyoung took all of these?
"Jinyoung-ah... Isn't this too much? I mean we only need to write one poetry only but when we need thousands of books?" I ask him right away. I cannot live with too many books to be faced. I hate books.
He nods while looking into my eyes with his round, pitiful eyes. I can't help but follow his instructions, we are partners. He shows some of the poems that can be followed. I write every ideas on and on until my hands feel numbs.
"Aren't you tired...?" He asks slowly.
I shake my head, signalling no although my fingers already swollen due to the hard grip on the pens. I hide it as I'm afraid I might making him find me as a problematic creature. I keep writing while holding the pain inside.
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"Annyeong!!!" I shout happily, catching Daniel and Seungwoo attentions.
"Our princess is here~" Daniel welcomes me with a friendly hug. Seungwoo just staring at both of us, maybe jealous.
"Seungwoo, have you eaten?" I ask him to brighten his mood but he just nod.
I pull the drawer of the counter, taking out my apron. Seungwoo suddenly grabs one of my hands and looking into it.
"Woahhh!! Y/N... What happened to your fingers? It's become bruises and quite purple.." He peeks at one of the fingers carefully.
I quickly pull my hands from his, hiding the hand. Daniel comes behind Seungwoo, dumbfounded. "What happen here?"
"You know.. Y/N's hand..." I run to Seungwoo, cupping his mouth with my palms.
"Ahaha... Nothing happened, Danik. Just he's tried to practice his acting. It's seems like real, right?" I awkwardly lied.
Daniel drags my hand into his face. "Y/N! Who did this to you?! Who hurts my princess hand.."
I quickly pull my hand out from his grip. "Don't worry.. It's just a small matter. I'm not even your girlfriend~" I tell him sternly.
"Urm.. What happened to your hand...?" A soft voice comes from the counter.
Man, it's...
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I'm sorry that I haven't updated for two days. I've been busy as my exam is near. I'll try to make my time as writing releases by stress. Hope u have fun ^^
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SILENT || BAE JINYOUNG [COMPLETE]
FanfictionA story of a girl meets a boy who's really quiet and not even answering everything she asks. She always wonders whether he's really cannot use his mouth or there's something bothering him when he talk. What's the secret behind his life?