Warning for the bad languages.

Yongguk grabbed youngjae by his collar and punch him straight on his face. youngjae back up a little , his nose were bleeding.  He hold onto me and yelled out "WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU!!?" 

Yongguk pulled my wrist hard, his face were full with anger. "MY PROBLEM IS YOU, WHAT THE IS WRONG WITH YOU! I ALREADY TOLD YOU RIGHT, STAY AWAY FROM MY GIRLFRIEND! ! ARE YOU DEAF? HUH,!?

"YOUR GIRLFRIEND?  WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOUR GF? HAHA , I THINK NOT ,EVEN IF YOU ASK ___ , SHE  WOULD JUST DENIED IT! "

"This punk!!" Yongguk let go of me and punch youngjae once again, he cHeldn't controlled his temper . He keeps strike on youngjae. I can't hold still, I must help him. I pulled yongguk hand hard, even I not strong enough, I hardly pulled.

"Yongguk STOP!! STOP what you doing ! Please.." I begging  onto him . He turned his head towards me , "please.." I said.

He stopped, he let go of youngjae. He looked at me.. His eyes full with anger, sadness.

"stop! what is wrong with you? he doing nothing wrong.." 
"nothing? what do you mean 'nothing'. ___, he tried to steal you away from me. Don't you see?"
"no! no! he's not! all that I see now is you! You yongguk! how immature you are, just came here suddenly and strike people down. Don't you have manners?!!"
I yelled at his face. He went quiet. I pushed him aside, and went to youngjae. He look weak, maybe cause yongguk beat him . I helped him to get up . yongguk just stared at us and shock of what I'm doing, he tried to pull my hand away from youngjae but I quickly pushed him away. 

I got up with youngjae beside me, I stared coldly at yongguk. "Go away Yongguk!" I said.
"But ___..."
"I SAY GO AWAY!!" I cried 

He stood there, still stared at me. I gave him a glared and helped youngjae to get up. I hold youngjae hand, "c'mn, let's go!" , he just nodded. I walked while hold youngjae beside me. Yongguk just stared, his hand just get ready tn punch youngjae again but he knew he can't, because ___ were beside him. 'Youngjae. . Its not over yet!' 

When we arrived at my home, I quickly went to get the first aid kit. Youngjae sat at the sofa, holding his chin, his nose, he stuff it with sme tissue. I looked at him , 'what a poop guy' . I helped him, "Ouch!!" 

"What? w-what? is it hurt, oh my god. . i-im sorry . ." I'm panicked, I jurt touched his bruise. ..He grinned to me. "no, it's feel good" "ahh. . omy god youngjae! dont scare me like that." I pinched his cheeks, "Haha, ouww. . okay thats hurt when you pinch my cheeks" he slightly said. "umm, mian. ." I turned my head down. Now, he chuckled. "Well, gwenchana" I smiled again. He such a tease. "Hmm,  ___. ." I looked at him, "thanks. ." . I blinked my eyes, "uh, okay. But for what?" "for what you did early," I nodded. "gwenchana..anyway you not guilty youngjae. Theres nothing you should be afraid of."