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My breath hitched as she spoke to me in such a soft voice. And her smile... It's like a bright light that shines down into my dark life that I apparently live in. Her eyes left mines and examine my body to my face. She then shook her head while I grunt in pain.

" come on." She stood up.

" can you stand?" She asked.

I nodded and attempted to stand. I got half way up to only get pulled down by the pain that suddenly impacted my head and stomach.

" come on." She took a hold of my left hand and wrapped it around her neck while she crouches down next to me. Just feeling her touch makes me heat up. Her soft hands holding my cold ones... It make me feel so good inside.

" I'm gonna count to three and we both stand up straight. And I know your stomach hurts. But we gotta clean you up fast or you'll past out due to the amount of blood loss at your head. My apartment is just a block away. " i hear her speak closely to my ear making my insides shake. I nodded painfully as I bit my bottom lips.

" one.. Two.. Three!" She counted and we both boost up making me grunt in pain all over again. My right hand went to cover my stomach.

" okay. Your doing great. Come on." She motioned me to walk. She pulled out bodies close to each other and I can feel her warmth comfortably. Her scent taking me off my feet again as she is closer now.

I slowly limp with her to her apartment.

" the grey could are rolling in. We gotta hurry before you get drench in rain." She said as we picked up the walking pace. Then soon enough we arrived at her apartment building. She helped me inside the elevator after biding an awkward hello to the man in the lobby.

I didn't notice how loud my painfully breathing was until we were inside the elevator. Then I looked down at my feet and crinkle my face because of the huge amount of pain I was going through.

Unexpectedly, her hand that she had around my waist was moving slightly. I felt her warm hands caressing my side sympathetically as she gives me look telling me that everything is going to be alright. Her hand goes up and down In a normal pace making me calm already.

As the elevator stops we arrived at the 10th floor. She took a step out making sure I get out with care.

" there's my door." She went towards a door.

She took out a key from her pockets and opened the door. As soon as we got in. She laid me on the couch and went to grab something. I was clutching my stomach in pain as she brought in some medicine and bandages. She sat down next to me and touched my forehead, she checked my pulse.

" I'm going to give you medicine, it's going to help your stomach and head." She said and help me sit up on the couch. Her arms wrapped around my weak body as she lifts me to a sit.
She held the medicine up to my mouth and I barely had the strength to open it. After she gave me the medicine, she took out the bandages and alcohol.

" it's going to hurt like a bitch. So just give me a squeeze when it's too much okay?" She smiled at me.

I nodded tiredly.

She put the alcohol on the cotton ball and came closer to my head. My face was heating up as she came closer. My heart started to beat out of my rib cage and I felt my cheeks blushing.
Her chest was close to my view and close to my view as in my face. But the Weird thing was... Why is she so nice to a stranger like me? And to call her noona? She is just too nice to me. I-I'm too worthless. She too good for me. Noona-

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