With You ••Park Jinyoung

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I quickly change into more comfortable clothes, way much better than earlier. Checking the time it is 3:21 PM, meaning I should get going.

I looked at the mirror and cursed at myself. I totally forgotten the scar from last night. I just got the idea of covering the skin toned band-aid with make-up, just to make it less revealing.

The weather was nice today, so walking wouldnt be a bother. Anyways, it is a busy street, knowing that no one would slice my throat at this time.

I knocked into Jinyoung's door to be greeted by Mr. Park. I gasped and smiled at him. I haven't seen him since, well I dont know.

We were not really close, compare to Mrs. Park.

"Hello Jihyun! How's it been?" He said and I quickly bowed.

"Hello Mr. Park! Everything is good" I replied. He opened the door wider, gesturing me to come in. I simply obliged and mumble a 'thank you'.

"Just make yourself comfortable. I'll just be at my office, oh and Young-ah is upstairs, you may go there if you want to" I nodded and smiled kindly at him.

I made my way to Jinyoung's room and knocked. No answer. After several trials I opened his door and there he was. Slumped agaisnt the headboard of the bed, eyes closed while on his headphones.

Closing the door, I quietly approached him. I was about to tap his shoulders when his hand stopped me midway. I gasped as his hands were wrapped around my wrist.

His eyes opened and looked at me with tense. He quickly relaxed and let go. My heart couldnt stop beating. Aish.

"Um, sorry I was startled." He said and removed his headphones.

"It's fine." I mumbled and made my way to the table and put out my laptop from the bag. I cant help but feel self-counsious as he was watching my every move.

I looked at him. "Ya, why dont you take a picture, it will last longer?" I remarked. He cleared his throat and looks away.

"How's your wound?" My breathing stopped, did he knew? I looked at him with my mouth slightly parted. I then notice his gaze going to my arm. Oh, that wound.

"Oh, i-its fine" I smiled at him. Wait why did I smiled. Ugh.

We both went to our own tasks. Though the atmosphere was very awkward. I didnt know why but we would sometimes steal eye contacts with each other. Which will make me blush every single time. I hated the feeling.

After an hour, I was gaining tiredness and took a break. I went to his bathroom and washed my face, which I regretted.

The water runs down my neck, causing the foundation to smudge around the band-aid. I sighed. Oh well. Not like he would really care if he sees it.

I went back and see him gone. Maybe he went downstairs.

I sat down and resumed my work. Five more questions then my part would be done. Finally.

After a few minutes, I see a mug of coffee being put at the side of my laptop. I look up and see Jinyoung holding his too.

I smiled "Thank you" he just nodded coldly. Tsh. I took a sip and I feel relived.

JINYOUNG'S POV

I saw Jihyun stretching out her arms and yawning. She stood up and went to the bathroom.

As she was away, I made my way downstairs to make us both a cup of coffee.

I did not know what has gotten into me, why all of a sudden I cared about her.

I wend back to the room and gave her the cup. My eyes gaze down to her neck and I saw it. The band-aid. My eyes widened slightly and furrowed my eyebrows, completely disgusted with my thoughts in my head.

So she was really drunk last night?

She has a hickey.

She smiled at me which made me melt inside and made me think otherwise. I just nodded with a cold expression.

I didn't knew she was that kind of a girl.

That explains why she kept stumbling last night to her dorm, drunk and got carried away with a make-out session with some random guy, resulting to the bruise on her neck.

I stared at her disgusted by my thoughts. No, this is wrong. She is not that kind of person and im keeping my word.

I decided to let it go and just cant help but stare at her, this time for an unknown reason.

Seeing her eyes focused on the wide screen, down to her lips as they whisper different words and sentences that she's typing. Her hair flows all the way to her midback, other side was tucked behind her ear. She is beautiful.

wAit what?-

No I cant like her, what is happening to me?

Why is my heart fluttering?