http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U9_vi5IPfms

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SungJong finished healing you, making sure every little scratch was gone from your body.

Sighing, he held his hands out to Hoya who gave him a look.

"I don't want to...taste it."

Hoya snorted but held his hand out, cleansing the blood from SungJong's hands.

He sighed, "I told her to stay still."

You stirred awake, feeling sore and drained.

WooHyun came in holding a cup of water, he froze when he saw that you were awake.

Contemplating what to do, he swallowed his pride and handed you the cup, "Here."

You said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

He paused, "Why didn't you stay with us?"

You stared at him.

"Hoya...said...that he told you to stay...why did you go with JiHoon?"

You still stared, this time at the floor.

Panicking, "I'm not saying this to make you feel ashamed or anything-"

"He asked."

WooHyun furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, "Mwoh?"

You whispered, "He asked."

"What do you mean, he 'asked'?"

Exhaustion and frustration took over and was noticeable in your voice, "He asked me if I wanted to dance...he asked for my permission and opinion."

"W-what?"

You looked at him with sad eyes, voice warbling, "He was the first person to ask me what I wanted."

WooHyun froze at the sadness in your eyes.

"No one ever asked me how I felt, or what I wanted. JiHoon oppa...was the first to."

He looked down, ashamed and guilty.

You murmered, "That's why."

WooHyun was speechless, he said, "Get some rest."

Softly closing the door, he went downstairs, stunned.

*But...I want you here...I don't know why...but you remind me of...her.*

His thoughts wandered to the little girl he met 13 years ago, *My first love...her.*

Getting a drink of water he sighed, *Where are you now?*