when he heard a groan that wasn't his own, he rushed to where he left the female. he looked a bit hurt when a confused look grew on her face.
"who are you?" she asked. tears were brimming in his eyes. did she forget everything? she forgot him. she forgot the disaster. she forgot how to keep herself out of danger.
"y/n, i'm jeongin. you were shot and lost your memory. listen to me, you have to stay in here. it's for your own safety." as a response, she gave a blank stare.
a moment of silence.
"let me go back to sleep," the injured female mumbled. "my head hurts."
he gave a small sigh, gently helping the slightly younger girl down. he pulled the covers over the said girl, staring at her when she finally drifted off.
he was only falling deeper and deeper, wasn't he?
word count :: 141 (approximately)
a/n :: i hate myself for doing this
