She blinked her tears away and tried her best to take a closer look to the owner of the voice.

*Is that really you?* she asked herself.

“Oh, another rich guy to the rescue?” the boy pulling Heeyoung’s hair mocked.

The owner of the voice smirked and walked towards them with a calm expression. They students started to panic and attacked the boy at once but all of them led into pain and some collapsed on the floor.

The boy reached Heeyoung’s hand but the student insisted on letting the girl’s hair go.

“Who the hell told you to touch her with those pathetic hands of yours?” The boy glared at the student and gave him a punch that made him let go of Heeyoung.

Heeyoung was still starring at the boy as she slowly sat on the floor because of her weakened legs. Her tears blurred her vision but that didn’t stop her from looking up at the person who saved her.

The boy kneeled down to take a closer look at the girl in case she has injuries. He was worriedly looking at the girl’s arms and face still scanning if she’s hurt somewhere.

“A-are you hurt somewhere? Did they do something?” he asked with worry and hesitation. He’s not sure if he should be talking with her yet. But the situation leaves him with no choice.

The girl just stared at him crying silently. *Speak Heeyoung.* she told herself but nothing came out. She just kept on looking at his face.

The boy sighed and brushed his hair in panic and frustration. “Why won’t you speak? I’m worried to death here.” He mumbled to himself that made Heeyoung broke into sobs.

The boy’s eyes widened and panicked as Heeyoung started crying louder and louder. He relished another sigh and grabbed Heeyoung’s hand pulling her in to a hug.

“Pabo, how could you go to a place like this alone?” He scolded between the hug. “Don’t cry now. I’m here already.” He said in a warm soft voice.

“Mmm.” She sobbed as she slapped the boy’s chest.

“Shhh. I’m sorry, I took long.” He hushed her and let the girl slap him.  He hugged her tightly as he rocked her side by side.

“I hate you.” She managed to say and smacked the boy’s chest.

The boys nodded. “I know.” He said.

“Jerk!” she cried and slapped him again.

“I know. I’m sorry for that.” He said and gained another slap.

“Pabo” she muttered.

“Because I let you go and hurt you.” He agreed at Heeyoung’s words.

“Where were you?” another slap.

“Staying away from you so you can live happily and regretting all I did that hurt you.” The boy answered and Heeyoung kept on crying hearing that answer.

“I still love you.” He said and hugged her tight. “I’m sorry for that too.” He added

*I still love you too, Jongin pabo! Pabo me for loving you.*