it was already 6pm and im planning to make him wait till 6:30pm so im just gonna take a bath and change my clothes and play games on my phone until its already 6:30pm
after i took a bath, i wore my hoodie and a ripped jeans and my adidas.
i looked at the clock and its already 6:30.
aw, i have no time to play a game.
but whatever. i have to go now.
i went to the place where the two of us used to meet.
i saw him there, sitting alone.
wow. its the first time that he's so early here.
eversince we're still together, he's always late and is getting a lot of smack from me.
i tapped his shoulder and sat beside him.
"oh.." he said shyly.
lol, wtf dude. tss
"so? what are you planning to do?" i asked, furrowing my eyebrows while looking at him. but he cant face me.
"i want us back again." he answered. i rolled my eyes and suddenly got guilty.
"i said i wont."
"and why is that?" he asked while smirking.
"because i have a boyfriend."
"ah, that jihoon? well, let us see. why did you liked him and make him your boyfriend? he didnt even know how to take care of a girl." he stated making my expression turned to blank.
"well, who said you that?" someone asked. i turned around and saw jihoon.
a savior..
he held my wrist and pulled me up beside him.
"dont try breaking my reputation to my girlfriend, because im not like you. maybe she's my first girlfriend but i cant cheat to her like what you did the last time." jihoon angrily said.
its making me afraid because i think they will beat each other. and i dont want anyone to be hurt.. either of this two idiots.
then lil did i know, woojin punched him on the face making jihoon to punch woojin on the face too.
oh shit, what am i gon' do?
i went to stop jihoon and glared at woojin.
"woojin why did you do that?! you're such a kid to punch him." i shouted to woojin.
"did i offend you that much? sorry but im just stating the truth." jihoon said then looked at me. he held my hand, "lets go." he said. the both of us went out of his sight.
while walking, i stopped in my tracks and looked at his bruises beside his lip.
i was staring at him when he also looked away to hide his bruises.
i held his cheeks and pushed his face to look at me.
"your bruises--" i said.
"its nothing." he answered irritatedly.
"i'll bring you home. your wounds has to be treated."
"no need--"
"you'll go with me or we'll break up?" i asked and he looked at me then pouted and smiled, "go with you because i cant break up with you." he stated that made me blush.
we went to my house and i found my grandpa sitting at the couch while reading a news paper.
"oh? jihoon-ah? what happend to your bruises?" he asked. jihoon loked at him and smiled then bowed.
"ah, its nothing." he said.
"appa, we're going upstairs. i have to treat his bruises." i said to my grandpa and he nodded.
we both walked to my room and he sat on my bed while i was finding my first aid kit.
when i finally found it, i started treating his wounds.
"ah, it hurts. please do it slowly." he said. i glared at him and rolled my eyes.
"of course it'll hurt. what do you expect? you made him feel offended and thats what you recieve. now, lesson learned, dont butt in on other's conversation." i explained.
he groaned and glared at me while furrowing his eyebrows.
"so you're on his side? im just there to protect my reputation from you." he explained.
he looked away and i sighed, "alright. just look at me. i'll treat your wounds and dont ever complain that it hurts, idiot." i said.
he looked at me and closed his eyes, "i'll just take a nap. wake me up if you're done." he said and i nodded. so after that, i just continued on treating his wounds.
i suddenly smiled.
"why do you keep butting in if you know that you'll just be hurt. what kind of attitude is that.." i murmured to myself while treating his wounds.
then shockingly, he opened his eyes staring at me deeply.
"you wanna know why?" he asked and sat up straight.
"because i want to protect you from anything.. or anyone." he added.

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broken, cold | park jihoon
Fanfic"Wipe your tears," the tall boy said and gave me the handkerchief he is holding. As I looked up, I saw his eyes full of sadness. His eyes stared at me coldly and it made me scared. .. and I think, something has made him like this- full of darkness. ...