Chapter 4

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Taeyeon's POV

I woke up in my room. Stunned, I sat up in bed. *Why am I here? I'm supposed to be waiting for Baekhyun!* I looked at the clock 5:15. I quickly ran out.

Baekhyun was drinking coffee in the kitchen. I ran up to him, "I'm really sorry. I was waiting for you in the living room but somehow I ended up in my room and I guess I feel asleep and-" You blabbered on and on.

Baekhyun gave me a blank look. He put his cup down and headed for the door.

I bit my lip and followed him, "I'm really sorry."

Baekhyun put on his coat.

"Are you mad at me?"

Baekhyun looked to the side, "No." He said softly. Then he left. I sighed and went into the kitchen. I took the post note and read:

-Sleep

Ibecame confused. *Sleep?* Then I realized what he meant. I felt warm at Baekhyun's concern. Smiling, I went to bed.

That night, i'm organizing the kitchen cabinets when I heard the door ruthlessly flung open. "Carry him carefully!" someone started yelling. "Anyone here? Dammit where's the maid Boss hired?" someone else yelled.

I quickly darted out, "What's wrong?" Then my eyes widened and I gasped in horror, "Oh my gosh!" Baekhyun's men were carrying Baekhyun, who's left side was badly bleeding. Baekhyun's face was twisted in pain. I ran up to him, "What happened?" "He was stabbed." His gang reported. "We can't take him to the doctor or he'll be exposed to prison." "Well, um, bring him over here." I led them to the kitchen counter.

They put Baekhyun on the kitchen counter. "We have to go and find out who did this. Can you help Boss?" Baekhyun's men stared hard at me. "Yeah, okay." I said. They nodded and left.

Baekhyun groaned in pain. My attention snapped, "Baekhyun..." I squeezed his arm. "Hold on. I'll be right back." *Where is the first aid kit?* I frantically ran around the house, and finally found it in the bathroom. In a rush, I ran back to Baekhyun. The kitchen counter was covered in blood.

"May I?" I asked. Baekhyun grimaced and nodded. I gently helped Baekhyun remove his shirt. The wound was medium-sized and blood was pouring out. I poured alcohol onto a cloth. Then I carefully dabbed it on his wound. Baekhyun clenched his teeth in pain. I got a cotton bandage and spun it around his stomach. It caused to put my arms around him. Baekhyun forgot his pain for the moment and stared at me. My face was just two inches away from his. My hair smelled heavenly and my warm body felt nice to his. I tightened the bandage and firmly taped it. "Okay. It's done." I looked at him. I saw

Baekhyun swallowed hard and looked away. "I'll help you to your room." I offered. Baekhyun nodded. I got his arm and put it around my shoulders. I gently wrapped my hand around his waist and slowly helped him get off the counter. Baekhyun winced in pain. Slowly and carefully, I led him to his room and helped him lie down. I put the covers over him. "Do you want me to stay?" I asked. Baekhyun shook his head. "Okay....then just call me if you need anything..." Uncertainly, I left.

The kitchen looked like something from a horror movie. Taking a deep breath, I cleaned the blood off the counter.

It was morning and i'm on my way to Baekhyun's room. Abruptly, I collided into Baekhyun. He clutched his side and winced.

"I'm so sorry!" I cried out. I put my hand on top of his. "Are you all right Baekhyun? I didn't know.. I'm sorry." I said. "Why are you in such a rush anyways?" Baekhyun growled. "I was going to check up on you." I said. "Are you going to work?"

Baekhyun nodded. "Then can I check your bandage? I changed it last night and I want to make sure it's all right." I said.

"I have to go."

I blocked him. "Please."

Baekhyun gazed at me. Then he finally nodded.

I led him to the sofa. "May I?"i asked. Baekhyun nodded. I carefully lifted his black dress shirt. The bandage was bloody but not to the point where he needed new bandage. I gently put the shirt back down. "It's okay for now. But you have to change them later or else your wound will reopen." I said.

Baekhyun's phone rang, "Hello?" he answered and left. *Rude. Without a word of thanks.* I sighed. *I shouldn't expect so much anyways...I'm just his maid.*

It was late afternoon. I'm done with all the chores and looking out at the pouring rain. Suddenly Baekhyun popped into my mind. *I wonder if he changed his bandage... That workaholic might have forgotten. Wait why am I worrying? He'll do it when he can*

*Aww.. what the hell...why not check up on him?*

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 27, 2014 ⏰

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