" Yah! Don't move around so much! " 

" I'm not!! " 

" You're moving too much to the right " 

" Damn it Taekwoon!! " 

    I stood on my tip toes reaching for the cereal box on the top most shelf. Taekwoon watched from his seat constantly nagging, telling me I was too short and what not. I was so close to giving up when another hand reached upward and plucked the box from it place. I turned around to face the person in annoyance. 

" Here you go noona " the middle school boy said handing me the cereal box.

" Thank you " I said smiling as I bowed.

Taekwoon smirked as he watched the boy walk away. " I could have helped you know " he said.

I chuckled as I put the box in the cart.

" I know " I said pulling the cart in tandem with his wheelchair. Once the two of us reached the billing area, I reached for my bag to get my card when I noticed how worn out Taekwoons cast looked. 

" Yah how long has it been since we changed your cast? " I asked.

He looked down and back at me " 2 weeks? " 

" Taekwoon! " 

" Well sorry I didn't tell you earlier! " he said annoyed.

" I'm changing it once we get home, no excuses " I said with a wave of a hand.

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        On reaching his apartment I helped him sit down on the couch and went to get the first aid kit. On coming back I saw that he had an unsure expression on his face. 

" Bwoh? " 

He sighed " You don't need to do this Y'know.." 

I pouted " Why? " 

" Well its my fault this happened right? " 

" Yah stop blaming yourself " 

" But it is! " he burst out sitting up " Everything right from reporting Minhyuk for the use of drugs and even going on to become captain, it all my fault " 

" Taekwoon ah " I said taking his hands in mine " Listen we've talked about this a million times, it not your fault so stop blaming yourself " 

" Don't you hate me for everything that happened? " he asked. 

I looked at him in surprise and thought to myself " A little "

His face fell but I continued "..but I knew you'd come for me so it didn't matter " 

A smile grew on Taekwoons face as he pulled me into a hug. " Thank you " 

I chuckled as I patted his head " Its alright, now be a good boy and let me change your cast okay? "

        As I put the last layer of plaster on Taekwoons leg I gaped at the Kim Woobins gorgeous face spread across the screen. " OMO TAEKWOON LOOK AT HIM " 

" Ahh its him " he replied unenthusiastically.

" What do you mean 'its him' ? He has a name y'know? " I retorted. 

" Fine, Ah it Kim Joobin " he said with the same amount of 'enthusiasm'.

I burst out laughing " Its Woobin, Kim Woobin ".

He glared at me as he held back his laughter. 

" You can laugh you know " 

" Its not funny " he said smiling.

I gasped dramatically " Are you questioning my sense of humour Jung Taekwoon? " 

" I might be " he said raising an eyebrow. I returned the gesture by narrowing my eyes as I placed his freshly plastered leg on the coffee table and got up on my feet.   

     As I did so he looked up at me worriedly " Yah don't be upset I was kidding " he said as he took hold of my hand.

I chuckled " Relax would you? I'm going to the kitchen to fix us something to eat " 

He let out an inaudible sigh as he let go of my hand and sun