Wishing On A Shooting Star | Ten NCT U

• 5 •

I walked into his room clothed.

"About what just happened.." I pressed my lips together.

"Let's forget about it." He stood, grabbed his clothes and left.

I frowned and went to the bed. I went to lay down and sat up due to pain. I stood lifting my shirt up to see if there was a bruise. I felt like a dog going in circles trying to see if I had a bruise. I was too focused that I didn't see him come in. He walked over to me holding me still. His eyes set on my back. I felt his fingers lightly brush my back.

"Is there a bruise?" I asked.

He nodded.

"I bruise easy, it's nothing to worry about." I went to put my shirt down but he wouldn't let me.

I turned to him.

"Ten, it's nothing honestly." I smiled lightly.

"Lay down, on your stomach." He went to the door. "I'll be back."

I listened to him.

"Stay still." He voice was calm and low.

My heart melted.

"Ahh, it's cold." I flipped myself over.

He sighed and flipped me back over using one hand. I squealed.

"Stay still." He mumbled. "It'll help with the reduce the bruising."

Did he feel sorry for me? I sighed and relaxed as he placed the ice on my back. He began to rub the ice into my bruise. I turned my head and looked at him. He seemed focused. I yawned and closed my eyes.

I woke up still on my stomach. I felt something warm on my back. I reached my hand and felt a warm cloth on my back. I took it off and sat up. I stretched and saw it was one in the morning. Ten was sleeping. I quietly got up and went into the living room. My back still in pain. I got myself a cup of water. I turned around to see Ten standing there shirtless, bed head, cute as ever.

"How is your back?" He asked.

I wanted to say something but I couldn't. His voice was deep and raspy.

"Hello?" He waved his hand over my face.

"My back is fine." I lied.

"Don't lie." He shook his head.

How did he..?

"By the look in your eyes I know you're still in pain." He sighed. "I don't have any pain pills, but I will get some tomorrow."

"It's okay." I nodded. "It's nothing I can't deal with."

"Bianca." He sighed. "Don't argue with me."

I finished my drink and walked passed him. I climbed into bed, laying on my stomach. Ten walked in and sat next to me. Without even asking he lifted up shirt and placed a warm cloth on my bruise.

"How big is it?" I asked.

"How big is what?" He asked.

"The bruise." I looked at him.

He blushed and looked away.

"Were you thinking of something else?" I laughed.

"No." He shook his head. "And it's pretty big."

"The bruise or..." I joked.

"The bruise." He coughed.

I laughed putting my head down. I looked at him. He literally is the most beautiful person ever. He's so effortlessly beautiful. I sighed and smiled lightly.

"What?" He looked at me.

"Nothing." I smiled. "Get some sleep."

I closed my eyes.

~*~*~*~

Quote: Stop looking for happiness in the same place you lost it

→ If you catch a mistake of mine please tell me ←