Secret Guardian Angel
“Thank you for the food, noona!” Zelo called and ran upstairs.
“You’re welcome.” You collected the dinner plates and set them in the sink.
Yongguk brought his empty bowls over and put them in the sink also. “Thanks.” You said. He nodded and his eyes slid down to your leg. He did a double take and stiffened. “What’s that?”
“What?” You looked down and saw the scratch and two bruises.
“Where’d you get those wounds?!” Yongguk asked. Then he shut his eyes and yelled, “YOO YOUNGJAE!”
“I DIDN’T DO IT! THE NUN DID IT HERSELF!” He shot back.
“Aish!” Yongguk snarled.
“It really wasn’t Youngjae oppa. I must have gotten it while I was trying to run away.” You explained.
“Run away from who?” Youngguk asked. You didn’t answer. “FROM WHO?” He demanded.
You sighed, “The blonde freak you hate so much.” “THE GUY FROM THE CLUB?!” Yongguk yelped.
You nodded. He squeezed his fist, “I should kill him-“
You sat on the chair and peered at the wounds. *They aren’t as bad as they look.*
Himchan came into the kitchen. He saw them, too, and his eyes widened, “Omo! Baby doll, what happened to you?! Was I that rough with you last night?!”
You gave him a dry look, “Haha. You’re just as perverted as him.”
Daehyun came into the kitchen to see what the fuss was about.
Himchan chuckled and pushed the chair out next to you. He sat down and waved his fingers, “Come closer. Let me see.” He gently gripped your leg and turned you to see the wounds more closely. “Eh, it doesn’t look so bad. Just put on some medicine and you’ll be flawless again in no time.”
*Medicine?* Daehyun silently slipped away. He went to the bathroom upstairs and opened the medicine cabinet. Daehyun reached out. His hand swept past Tylenol, Motrin, Penicillin, and Itching-relief cream. Finally he stopped at the wound ointment.
Daehyun took that and a band-aid. He entered your room and placed the items on top of your desk. Daehyun looked at them for a while then disappeared.
Yongguk rested his hand on the back of Himchan’s chair and looked at you, “What happened?” You told him everything. Himchan gasped, “You landed on your butt, too?! We must get that treated, right away! I’ll help you put on the medicine! Go on my bed and take your pants off immediately!”
You gave Yongguk a look, “Oppa.”
Yongguk smacked the back of Himchan’s head. “Ow!” He hissed in pain.
You wagged your finger, “Bad Himchan oppa! That’s what you get!” You skipped upstairs.
Himchan stood up, “Yah~ don’t play hard-to-get with me- OW!” He was shoved back down onto the chair by Yongguk.
“Stop hitting on my fiancé and get to the dishes. They aren’t going to wash themselves.” He walked away, leaving a very bewildered and confused Himchan alone.
“Fiance?! BABY DOLL, ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME?!”
You went into your room while shaking your head *Stupid Himchan oppa. He seriously needs to get a girlfriend. But that never stopped him from being inappropriate with me.* You looked at the scratch on your leg. Now that you thought about it, it DID hurt. *Hmm. I should get medicine.*
You turned to go but stopped. *Wait, is that…?*
You spun around. You approached your desk and your eyes widened. As if by magic, the medicine and band-aid laid neatly on top of your desk.
Curiously you picked them up *Who got these for me? Could it possibly be the same person who got me those snacks before?* You giggled at the thought.
You didn’t know why but the thought just made you giddy. *Thank you, secret guardian angel.*
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