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Stolen Firstkiss

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Dahae woke up to darkness and dizziness. Her head spun like hell and her eyes couldn't focus on anything.

She tried to toss and turn, or even just move her hand, but no strength could help so.

She felt like she was in a dramatic movie, where she ended up being hit by a truck and became unconscious. "Dahae-ah"

Her eyebrows twisted, hearing someone calling her name with a longing tone like that. *Who are you ?*, she knew that was one of the boys, but her headache didn't allow her brain to point out whose voice particularly.

*What the hell, why can't I move around ?*, she grew frustrated and tried harder to at least open her eyes. But impatient grew thin and she gave up, *That's it, I'm not going to wake up anymore*

Her body tensed at once when she felt the bed being dipped down due to a new source of weight. *Is he trying to kill me when I lie lifeless here without telling me who he is ?*, Dahae panicked and thought of all silly situations.

But that soothing voice once again made her feel at ease. "I'm sorry for not staying at home on your birthday, Dahae-yah"

*Then tell me who you are !!*, she roared in her head frustratedly.

"This will never happen again, I vow to protect you from today and will never break my promise"

Her frustration died down and she softened. She still couldn't make out whose voice was it, but somehow, she felt secure just by the warmth of his hand on her cheek.

"Dahae, Choi Dahae"

Her heartbeat increased its pace when her bed dipped down even more and before she could understand what the mysterious voice owner was doing, her lips were captured by something.

Dahae was not that dense to not know that her first kiss had just been stolen, without knowing the stealer.

*W-What ?!*

If she was awake by now, she could have slapped the guy. *WHO ARE YOU ?!*

She whimpered but not strong enough to let the kisser know that she wasn't fully asleep.

"I love you, someday, I will tell you face to face"

*He loves me ? Someone loves me ?*

Her little inexperienced heart couldn't take all of these unofficial confession at once and she felt her skin burning hot.

She heard the door click shut and her surroundings turned quiet. The only sound was her beating heart. Feeling helpless as she couldn't confront the intruder right now and then, she decided to just wait until she fully recovered and found the culprit.

By the time her temperature died down and her eyes could open, it was 4pm on the next day.

*I passed out for half a day ?*, she groaned silently when sitting up, her head was in pain, her arm muscle was really tense and it's hard to move comfortably.

She looked around her room and noticed a few pills on her counter, with a mug of warm water. Knowing that one of the boys would force her to shallow down those pills despite her unwilling, she decided to help herself by drinking it before hand.

She made her way slowly out of her room and downstairs, by leaning her arm on the wall.

"Hey, Kris", Dahae softly called as she found him drinking coffee inside the kitchen.

"You're awake ?? Why did you come down here ? I'll bring you up there !", he put down the mug and swiftly had her bridal style. Dahae frowned and hit his chest with all her strength left.

"Ouch", Kris smugly scowled. He stared down at the girl glaring back at him, his face was straight, but he was relieved to see her playfulness again after half a day.

"See ? I'm fine now, put me down, I don't want to act all weak just because of a cold"

"Stubborn brat, you had a flu, not a mere cold", he rolled his eyes, but eventually stopped his intention of going back to her room. Still, didn't release her yet.

Dahae kicked her legs about, pinching Kris's waist, "And the point here is that the flu couldn't kill the awesome Dahae", she smirked, making a V-sign. "Now let me go, you erted giant !"

"erted ? Oh right, I am the erted ... what should a erted do in this position, huh, Dahae ?", Kris smirked slyly, he tightened his grip on her and bounced her a little, Dahae squealed out of surprise and wrapped her arms around his neck. Kris bit back a smile, he leaned down, closer to her face, without sparing a blink.

Dahae held her breath, the flashback of darkness and a stolen firstkiss flooded back to her mind, causing the girl to gasp rather loudly. Kris stopped midway, he raised his brow slightly, "What's wrong ?"

"Did you go into my room when I was knocked out ?", Dahae asked warily. But different from other girl, Choi Dahae found it stupid to shutter or being all shy. If anything, she felt angry more than embarrassed.

Kris chuckled, nodding his head, "We all did, we took turn looking after you"

*Damn, this is harder than I thought*. Dahae sighed. Kris blew air into her blank eyes. Dahae looked back at him, "Did you kiss me when you looked after me last night ?"

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