Part.42

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Y/N POV~

After the disaster with my pants, shoes and the drink the girls started to feel embarrassed of their behavior and they cleared a way for us to go from.

JaeBum took me by the wrist and started basically dragging me to the direction of my apartment.

Was he mad? It does feel like it. If yes then why?

When we reached my apartment he slammed the door close making me flinch. He harshly sat me on my bed and left to the washroom.

He came back with a first aid kit. Why? I don't know either. He pulled on my arm and looking at my I realized blood was dripping down them.

As I looked further up I realized that a huge area on my upper hand had been scraped by a wall or something. Maybe it must've been because of the chaos the fan girls caused.

Oh that's what the pain was!

I averted my gaze from my hand to JaeBum, he clearly looked mad at me. He started to apply some antiseptic onto the wound with the help of a cotton ball.

I suddenly hissed making him alert. He didn't look up at me but his eyes clearly softened and he continued to dab the liquid onto my hands gently. I tried my best to keep my voice in and not show I'm in pain. But that didn't work.

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