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You sat on my bed, as i knelt down in front of you, to treat your wound.

"Hand", I ordered as you held out your hand to me.

I sighed as I put a band-aid on your finger

"Don't be so careless okay? I don't want you getting hurt"

You nodded obediently

I chuckled as I held your pinky, leaning down
to plant a small kiss on your finger.

I looked back up to you, noticing your red
and flustered face.

I smiled, "All done!"

We both stood up as I cleaned the mess.

I turned around and saw you looking at your hand.

You looked up to me and said, "trains? Really soonyoung?"

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