Let her go.
The Played PlayboyHer head felt like it was being assaulted with a million miniature hammers. She groaned as she felt her head throbbing in pain. Propping herself up onto her elbow, she blinked rapidly a few times to clear her vision.
Was she dead? If heaven was filled with teenage boys then she must be.
Oh, wait. There's only two of them here, she thought. She blinked again and then she was no longer seeing doubles.
"Hey, puppy." Came a familiar voice in front of her.
She cocked her head and stared at the boy with brown hair in front of her with bandages wrapped around here and there. "Byunghun?"
L.Joe smirked, he looked like he was about to say something, but then he was pushed aside when Jeongmin practically jumped forward and wrapped his arms around her. "Yoorin..." he muttered to her hair.
She blinked and then a smile slowly formed on her face. She the back of his head and rested her chin on his shoulder. "I'm okay, Jeongmin. Really." She said, chuckling slightly. "What happened to me?"
"You passed out," L.Joe said in the background. Jeongmin and Yoorin both looked at him. "Well, do you want to tell her or should I?"
Jeongmin let go of Yoorin and scooted over next to her on the bed.
Bed. Wait, what? She looked down at herself. She was in a bed, but whose was it?
"Jeongmin told me he found you passed out outside of school-"
"How long was I out?" She interrupted immediately.
"A couple hours," he replied, annoyed at the interruption. "He called me because he somehow knew that my dad was a doctor-"
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