Tripping.

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The Whole situation seemed like an hour when it has only been a millisecond.
The moment I get to finally open my eyes I was welcomed by an enlarged view of jinyoungs face.
His face is shocked himself as he starts turning completely red and stutters.
"I-I-i am s-s-"
"Jinyoung I can't breath." I say to the face that's barely away from mine. I could almost hear his thoughts from here.
"O-oh- sorry." He says as he abruptly stands.
I just lay there. Scared of the fact that I might have torn a ligament or some shit.
"Aren't you getting up?" I hear him speak.
"I will." I say as I slowly try to lift myself up.
"Let me help you." He says as he cautiously put one of his arms on my back and the other underneath my knees and stands.
His thoughts seemed to occupy his mind because just when we was about to go do something after letting me down the couch, he hit the table henid him...
"AHHH!" A reflex scream leaves my mouth as he mistakingly pushed the table making the hot tea fall onto my leg.
I look at him and the only thing that stopped me from laughing at his face is the pain my feet is suffering from.
I bend my back to touch my now blood red leg.
He then runs and returns holding a towel and some ice .
"Stop running, the floor is wet-" I try to warn but before i could warn properly I see Jinyoung flying my direction.
"F-" He says as he lands on me like a flying squirrel.
His face just an inch away from mine.
He looks at me, His eyes travel the length of my face until they finally decide to stop and stare at my lips.

"Can I kiss you?" He whispers as his eyes stay fixated on my lips.

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