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~ I hope so... ~

Jimin's POV

"Hey can you keep that handkerchief like on your wound!" I scolded.

"But it's not that big!" Taehyung whined.

"I swear to god..." I mumbled.

When we finally reached the dorms, I quickly stormed into my room. Hoseok hyung turned and froze on the spot when he was about to take another handful of potato chip. He snapped out of his dumbfounded look, "What's he doing here? Wait, is he bleeding?!" Hyung panicked at the sight of a bloody handkerchief.

"Long story and yes he is." I answered.

Hyung just nodded and went back to watching his show, acting unfazed by the current event but really, his just questioning what the heck is happening.

I brought Taehyung to the kitchen and asked him to sit on the stool which he obidiently followed for someone who doesn't want to cover his blood from flowing. I quickly went to my medicine cabinet and took out the necessary items to heal the wound. I went and sat next to Taehyung and ask him to move his head a little to show me the wound.

"Nice place you got here." Taehyung observed.

"Thanks, now this might sting a little..."

"OUCH! What the heck dude!?" Taehyung jumped.

"I did say it might sting a little." I sighed.

"Just leave it alone, it will heal." Taehyung said, covering his wound with his palm.

"But it still needs to be treated if not it's going to get infected. If it makes you feel better, just hold your breath when the cotton touch your face." I instructed.

Surprisingly, Taehyung did just that. As the damp cotton touched his, he whimpered but was able to hold on to the pain. I tried my best to treat it as fast as I could because from the looks of it he doesn't seem to handle this type of medical treatment well. I was able to dry up the scar and applied a bandaged patch on to it before Taehyung literally run out of breath.

"And done! See it wasn't so bad." I said putting back all the items to the medicine cabinet.

"I almost died!" He whined.

"That's because you literally held your breath as I was applying the medicine." I sighed, "When I said hold your breath, I didn't expect you to keep it in."

"Well... It's just... I was..." Taehyung was stuttering as if he was embarrassed. This is quiet the discovery, I didn't expect the playboy Taehyung to be such a weakling towards medical treatment. I let out a smile giggle and I stopped when Taehyung was staring at me, in shock.

"Why are laughing?" Taehyung was oblivious.

For someone who flirts a lot, he's pretty naive... "You're such an idiot." I poked his cheeks, witnessing a shock expression on Taehyung.

Cute...

After I put back everything, the atmosphere became awkward around us. I mean, in the first place Taehyung is someone who just flirted with me to get into his bed but now that I know his my soulmate... I don't know what to feel... Should I feel happy? Or disappointed? In any case, I should still thank him for saving me today.

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