Third POV
Saerin came back with another tray in her hands but this time with a bowl of nice warm corn soup. she placed the tray on the small table beside Jimin and started feeding him.
Jimin looked at her hands and arms which were full of old scars. he also noticed the large scar on her left elbow which he assumed it was from the glass of water incident.
he chewed the corns in his mouth and silently loved the flavor of the sweet but warm soup that he almost regret eating.
the bowl was now empty, Saerin decided to place it in the sink, so she went out and left.
Jimin was left again, thinking by himself.
'her precsence always calm me down.. it always had'
I thought.
what is going on with me?.. the last time I remember, I despised her, so much that I.. hurt her.
she came back and checked my temperature by placing her hand on my forehead.
"I guess the soup helped a bit." she mumbled
my hand slowly reached for her hand. she widened her eyes and flinched.
'stop being scared, please."
"w-what are yo-" I cut her off by pulling her, causing for her to land on top of me.
"can we just stay like this for a while?" I whispered
I don't know what's going on with me.. maybe it's the fever.
but I have to admit, I missed her. and even I don't know why I suddenly missed her when I hated her.
maybe, I just missed how she took care of me whenever I get sick. like this.
or maybe I just missed her love for me..
I don't fucking know anymore.
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