Emotions.
Words to love you~
Two days had passed since I came to the hospital. The boys were in a bad mood because it would not let go . Was in the room , weeping as Soo Ming Cristina and tried to help .
- . Just let them pass , nothing will happen . - Cristina said as I tried to make up .
- .Makeup does nothing ! I'm disastrous ! . - Screamed crying.
- . Sweetie , you're alive . Is important. - Ming Soo said smiling at me .
- .I can not marry! . - I screamed .
- . You're Overreacting . - Said Cristina .
With willpower , learned to sit still with great pain that I caused . At least he was not sitting .
I snorted .
- . I can not let me look like that. - I said to my cheeks using inflated with anger .
- . 'm Sure will not take into account that, Valentina . -
Since the day I was kidnapped, did not want anyone except my sister and Ming Soo visited my room . My whole body was bruised, cuts and points. Had a very bad mood.
- . 'm Pretty sure yes. - I said sadly .
Someone knocks on my door. The door opens . I was perplexed . Kim Woo came to visit .
- . What are you doing here ? . - My sister said getting angry , going to her.
- . Could you leave us alone? . - I said quickly .
Ming Soo and my sister were amazed .
- . , Please. - I said while beckoning them to leave.
They left , still shocked by what I said. Being with her in a room alone was not cute, but not afraid.
I took my walker and made attempts to get up.
- . Can not get up .. - Said as he came to me for help .
- . Do not want you to help me , right? . - I said annoyed.
She sighs deeply .
I rose with the walker , push it away from me, with attempts to walk again. I fell to attempt the first step.
- . Still missing . - Said dryly .
I chuckled . The observed directly .
- . Know you planned this. -
- . I did not plan to hit you just -
- . ? Only kidnap ? Does that seem a game? . -
She crouched down trying to help me , dragging me away from her .
Angrily took the walker trying to get up. I sighed .
- . Passes I want that jacket with everything above . - I said with an eye on bass.
It does. I put the scarf, hat and jacket , I took my extra blanket and rolled me in it , my body just visible in his eyes.
- . Can go. I do not want to talk to you . - I said quietly .
- . Please do not raise your car -
- . Just go , okay ? . -
He began to mourn .
- . Tell one of the guys to help me up. - I said with a sigh .
She came out crying , I heard the boys approached. I could see my sister smiling at me sadly .
- .Valentina ! . - Changsub said . - . Why you did not want us to see ? . -
I smiled sadly .
- . Why are you so warm ? . - Minhyuk said .
- . I have cold . - I said dryly .
- Your information. I can not understand you .. -
Ilhoon is take my face scarf . I placed my hand quickly , intervening to do it.
- . Not you cold , right? . - Eunkwang said as I smiled sadly .
- . Why are you afraid ? . - Minhyuk said . - . Have you seen Ilhoon when you wake up ? I would be embarrassed if that. -
Ilhoon hits him on the shoulder. I laugh .
Another person enters the room . I sighed . It was the .
- . Really , after what happened , do you think we care and stay? . - Said angrily. - . Thank goodnessyou're alive ! . -
- . Oh . - Minhyuk said intervening . - . I feel like an intruder in this conversation , I should go . - Said as he stood. - . Where is Christina ? . -
The boys got up laughing softly.
- . Did not plan to get up ? . - Reminding said .
- . Did you serve? Sungjae is here and it's better for you. -
- . What're you talking about ? . - I felt like my cheeks burned .
The boys chuckled and left the room . Sungjae Changsub slightly pushes to approach me before leaving.
They leave us alone.
Sungjae sits on the floor next to me, is to take my scarf, but intervened by hand.
- . Do not. - I said sadly .
- . Do not be silly . -
Stares at me with his sad eyes . I looked ashamed as I gently removed his jacket and scarf.
- . No way. - Whispers .
- . 's Not going to a good time. -
She his face , touching everyone had bumps and cuts . He went down to my arm , touching the points occasionally bled. He patted my leg slightly above the wound , touches on the beats . Tenderly took my hand , watching her sadly .
- . 've Got to be hurting. - Said the eyes watching me .
- . Well , beating last few weeks , the cuts will leave scarring over time and -
- . Thy hand . - Said dryly .
- . Learning to draw with the right. That's all. - I put up my shoulders.
He chuckles , getting angry a bit .
- . Fool you always this yet ? . -
- . ? Necia ? . - I said getting angry . - . Do not know how much -
Sungjae around my shoulders with his arms and hugs me tightly. I felt his hands as tightly huddled on my shirt .
- . You know how much I worried ? . - Said with his face in my hair.
- . My wounds will heal slowly. - I said almost whispering . - . I must look pathetic . -
I feel as chuckles . It separates a little and placed my hands on my cheeks , squeezing them tenderly .
- . 're Still watching you beautiful . - Smiled . - . As always . -
I smile sheepishly.
It gives me a gentle kiss on the forehead. His nose is running into mine. I closed my eyes shyly as she felt him slowly approaching . The vibration of her phone interrupted . Sungjae snorts .
- . Well . Let's get up. - Said smiling at me .
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