IU's POV

I swear, I think that was the most nicest thing anyonehas ever done for me.

I walked over to him and saw his flawless face being covered with cuts.

I felt guilty and finally thanked hi for doing that.

"Thank you, so much."

I told him softly.

"You have no idea, how much pain Yuchun's put me through."

He nodded.

"Yeah, but anyways you need to get a ice pack or something for that bruise on your face."

I touched my face and flinched from the pain.

Ouch, did it hurt!

I forgot all about it before.

"Come on. I'll take you to the nurse."

The throbbing pain would't stop as he gently grabbed my hand and walked with me towards the nurse's office.

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I don't know what it was. But this feeling, a feeling that I couldn't describe kept on rushing through me.

It was like butterflies were fluttering all around my stomach, as I looked into Wooyoung's eyes.

His eyes, oh my god, his eyes could just make me melt to pieces.

He made all of my problem just vanish like thin air.

I started at him as he put the bandages on my cuts, taking in all of his features.

Until I realized who exactly I was talking about..

It's WooYoung, Jang WooYoung.

The player.

HyunA's MAN.

Most popular guy in Kirin High School.

I don't want to have feelings for him.

I can't.

He's probably just using he's charm to make me think that he likes me too.

No.

My weak heart will break into pieces.

I can't let that happen.

Never..

"Jieun? Hello??"

His deep, gentle voice said.

"Oh. mianhae. I was just thinking about something."

He nodded and got up.

"I probably have to go now, since my coach is gonna be so mad at me for ditching soccer practice again."

"Yeah, sure."

I murmured.

"But, what about your cuts?"

I asked worriedly, regretting it as soon as it came out of my mouth.

GOD. Jieun, you are such an IDOIT.

STOP THINKING ABOUT THAT GUY.

STOP.
STOP.

But I can't.

He chuckled.

"Hey, I'm gonna be fine. Don't worry about it, okay?"

I nodded slowly and got up.

Feeling a little dizzy, I sat back down cautiosly.

"Yah. Are you gonna be okay? I could take you home, if you want.

My friend, HyunJung's probably still here since we had practice today and he always drops me off after.

He can take you too, because I really don't think you should go walk home feeling like that."

I sighed.
"O..okay."

He walked over to me again and took my hand again, making sure I didn't fall.

The electric bolt went through my arm and tingles went all over my body, as we went towards the exit of the school.