三十九

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it seemed like hours until joy finally calmed down. hiccuping, she regrettably pulled herself away from eunwoo's embrace. then, joy stared at eunwoo's shirt and frowned in shame.

"i'm so sorry." she apologized meekly. "your shirt's wet now because of me."

eunwoo raised both eyebrows as he glanced down to find his shirt wet. he chuckled lightly and shook his head as if saying that it doesn't matter.

"nah," eunwoo replied. "it's fine. i don't mind."

joy couldn't help a small smile to creep up on her lips. eunwoo has helped and comforted her quite a lot for just one day and she's grateful for it. the memory of his sympathy towards her brought a warm feeling to her chest, deducting a little of her heartache away.

"thank you..." joy whispered sincerely. "again."

eunwoo simply smiled at her and slightly nodded in acknowledgment. he glanced around the empty street and returned his eyes back on joy's petite figure.

"shouldn't you go back home now?" he asks, hesitantly.

eunwoo watched as joy's body flinched, then froze. joy fiddled with her fingers due to the sudden anxiety that crept up at her. she began shaking her head continuously in disprove.

"no." she mutters sternly. "i don't want to go back yet."

eunwoo crinkled his eyebrows in worry. "then, where will you go this late in the night?" he asked.

joy blinked several times, realizing. "i-i..." she stammered. "i don't know. i just really don't want to go back home. i can't go back."

eunwoo bit his lower lip and thought for a moment. then, hesitantly, he says;

"do you want to go to my house?"

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a/n: don't, joy. don't go to his house.❗❗❗

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