❝ 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘵? 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥❞
I would like to thank @GGUKCAM for giving me this idea to start this story
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No matter how many times I told her it was okay she wouldn't listen to me and say she was sorry over and over again. ( A/N: jisoo is taller then Chaeyoung in this story ) I looked down at her to see that her loveable cheeks were red and puffy, her brown hazel eyes that we're always overjoyed and euphoric looked somber and gloomy.
I suddenly felt the need to protect her. My chest tightened at the thought of Chaeyoung being sad because of me. I slowly put my hands around her waist and hugged her tight like it was the end of the world, and I looked back at her and caressed her cheeks in an attempt to make her stop crying.
After a while, Chaeyoung stopped crying and hugged me back. But as soon as she put her slim arms around my waist she began crying once again. She dug her nails at my back to show me how sorrowful she was at for things she had said to me that day. My shirt started to dampen with Chaeyoung's tears. I knew it would get ruined but I could care less.
Her nails dug so deep onto my shirt it penetrated all the way to my skin yet I still kept hugging her because I wanted to let her know I was there for her. After a while, she wiped her tears away. Once again she said she was sorry but I didn't tell her it was 'it's okay' anymore. Instead, I leaned down and kissed both of her cheeks and attempt to make her calm down.
And it looks like it worked because as soon as I kissed her she stopped talking and a tint shade of red made its way to her pinchable chipmunk cheeks.
I noticed her legs started to become wobbly so I quickly slipped both arms under her small slim figure and carried her bridal style inside my house since she was just standing in at the doorway. I Gingerly closed the door and made my way towards her bedroom.
While I made my way to her room I looked down at her still in my arms to find that the tint shade of red that we're on her cheeks had grown and gotten darker. I tried to look at her in the eyes but she seemed to be paying attention to anything else but me. She started playing with the collar of my shirt while she bit her inviting cherry colored plump lips.
I diverted my attention to something else because if not I would end up kissing her without her consent. It was really quiet. Neither one of us dared to say a word while I took her to her room.
Luckily the awkward tension in the room was gone once I got to her room. I took one of my arms from under her slim figure and reached for the doorknob. I turned the doorknob sideways and pushed the door open.
I reached for the bed and laid her down gingerly and cautiously in order not to hurt her. After I laid her down Chaeyoung was looking at me right in the eyes. Suddenly her hand made its way to my toned abdomen then it slid up to my chest all the way to my neck.
Her arms were around my neck as she pulled me down cautiously as our lips almost grazed over each other when someone started knocking at my front door.