11 What Did Ya Dream

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Taehyung pov...
I lifted jia in my arms, she was light and no so tall that she can't be carried, if she is unconscious, anyone easily can carry her around, With no issues.
I took her to the car. I thought of taking her to her house, but looking at the wounds on her that day, it's not a good idea taking her there.

It's either home or dorms. In my dorms the boys will just go on with teasing while. Though at home, staffs and a lot if people will know about this but she is the most safest with mom.

As I entered my house, the staff came to welcome me, but as soon as they saw jia everyone gasp, mom rushed to me taking me to my bedroom. She just ended being taken to my bedroom instead of guest. I laid her on the bed and mom put the blanket on.

Mom touched her forehead "it's light fever".

"get out taehyung." my mom said.

"uh what?"

"I am gonna change her clothes, she can't be in her uncomfortable and dirty clothes when she has fever. Get out. This maybe your room but a you can't see a woman change" my mom said and shoved me out of the room.

After a while when she opened the door, I came in to see jia wearing my hoodie and lying on the bed comfortably.

I looked at mom she wasn't bothered, "I can't make her wear my clothes, which would be double of her, and wouldnt be appropriate for a 20 year old, your sweatshirt is fine" she says and leaves the room switching off the lights, she came back and dragged me out too.

"are you a pervert, watching her sleep" she said while pulling me out of the room.

I stood outside the room and didn't move.

Jia POV...
I'm at it again the car crash. The driver is driving, hanuel is sitting in the front seat while aunt is beside me and playing with the new born baby. Stop. Don't go ahead. Why aren't you listening. Stop. Don't go ahead. Boom!!!

Argh...

TAEHYUNG POV...
I was out for a while but I came down when I heard a loud scream. I look at mom and she looks at me before we both rush to my room. Only to find jia scrunched down panicking with her ears covered.

I slowly walk to her, she is defensive. As I place my right knee on the bed and go towards her caressing she calms down.
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"I am so sorry for the inconvenience" she had been apologising for a while now.

"it's totally fine sweetheart, rest well" my mom replied.

She was drinking the hot chocolate in my room while I was damn curious.

She looked at me and scratched the back of her head, scrunching her nose.

"what did you dream" I finally asked her.

Mom hushes at me but jia says it.

"it's just a recurring nightmare of a car crash, I was a part of it about a few years ago." as she says both mom and me gasp.

She sips her drink and smiles and continues.

"my best friend's step mom had given birth to a baby girl. We were coming back from the hospital. They already had suffered a lot because of hanuel's dad, they thought they can peacefully live now that he isn't gambling anymore. He stayed at the hospital and sent us ahead, I wasn't going with them but I joined outside so his dad did not knew I was there. he had tampered with the brakes of our car and when s truck approached, the car turned over, my friend covered me and byul. Ajumha smiled at me before she died. Hanuel couldn't speak properly but still he managed to speak his last words 'Jia pls take care of byul. I ask of you' and he died holding my hands. After 10 mins of staying there, I was taken out. They took me to the hospital. Byul didn't have any injuries. I just had scratches because of glass and a sprained my foot. Hanuel had protected me."

As she said with a smile my mom was already tearing up.
She continued.

" I woke after a week. I passed out hugging byul in the accident site, when I woke up. His dad was arrested, byul was taken and I was alone. After discharge I found byul at an orphanage. It just that I imagine hanuel sometimes, that we are hanging out and all."

And she smiles, my mom hugs her patting her back, I could only look at her.
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She changed into her uniform again, she insisted on going back home.

"I left my cycle again at the charnel house. I will walk there and cycle back home" she says.

"how about I drop you home, or the charnel house"

"it's okay I just... I just need some fresh air" she says as she proceeds to walk.

"then I will join you in taking fresh air".

"huh...... Ohkay.... But what about paparazzi" she ask with her eyes wide.

"don't worry" she doesn't know some men in black are blocking those paparazzi.

As we were walking we talked about many things, and she smiled everytime. Flicking her hair behind her ear. Scratching the edge of her forehead when caught off guard. Making confused faces, laughing, she is so sarcastic for her own good.

As we reach the charnel house by walk, I didn't realise I walked 5km long while talking to her.

"how can you walk so much and still not tired" I ask panting while she takes out her cycle.

She smiles and answers "I walk even more when my mood isn't good. I just sit on the bus and go to the last stop bus is taking then when I have to comeback, I have to walk a little even if trains are working."

"isnt it dangerous, I mean randomly going anywhere".

"I know every street on the Seoul map and some neighbouring cities, if you want a tour one day contact me"

"oh... Ohkay" I just smiled.

"well... You came here walking but how will you go back".

"oh.. Huh..... I mean I can call a ca-" I was gonna say I will call my driver but she cut me.

"you cycle while I will walk at your pace" she offers me. Its tempting but how can I let her walk.

"it's okay I can walk" can she read minds. If you Can read my mind smile.

She smiles at me waiting for an answer. I officially announce she is scary.
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Took a good turn. Right is the story going well? I mean I am tired of those love-hate stories.

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