Hyejeong lifted Seolhyun to the sofa first because she was still confused on what to do with her. That sudden faint did freak her out. Lucky for Hyejeong that her sofa was made out of leather so it didn’t absorb the water from Seolhyun’s body.

“Okay, what should I do?” Hyejeong blankly stared at Seolhyun’s lifeless body.

“How about checking her heart beat and breath rate. Yup, something that I forgot to do early today. Stupid Hyejeong.” Hyejeong awkwardly placed her ear to Seolhyun’s chest to hear the heartbeat and moved to her breathing.

I think its okay …But the face..She looks so pale.

Hyejeong wasn’t sure if keeping Seolhyun with her was safe so she dialed the ambulance.

“I swear I don’t want to harm you again so let me redeem my fault.”

“1-1-9”

“The number you have dialed can’t be reached. Please try again.”

*BEEP

“WHAT?! YOU MUST BE KIDDING ME..” Not satisfied with the response, she dialed again but she still received the same response.

Hyejeong faced Seolhyun and said, “Sorry Seolhyun but I think I AM going to wreck your life again.”

“No choice, think fast.”

“Need to change her clothes first.” Hyejeong quickly spread out all towels that she had in her cabinet on her bed.

Hyejeong couldn’t help but complain while lifting Seolhyun to her bedroom.

“Yaahh, you’re not that heavy…but your drenched clothes DRENCH MINE too Seolhyun-ah..”

Placing Seolhyun safely on the bed, she ed Seolhyun’s clothes starting from the top.

“Ermm, Seolhyun-ah, I am sorry but I hope you don't mind.” Hyejeong already squinted both of her eyes, preventing her eyes from watching something DANGEROUS and private.

Hyejeong who was standing a foot away at first slowly moved closer because she found it was hard to undress her from that distance.

Okay, right now, I’m just hoping that your undergarments aren’t WET too.

ing all, the white soaked cloth slid off from Seolhyun’s milky skin body to her shoulder. Hyejeong gave a slight touch to Seolhyun’s bra, and…its wet.

…. SO,I REALLY HAVE TO DO THIS..??

*eyes couldn't stop blinking

Hyejeong’s eyes travelled from Seolhyun’s head to her tummy. Something caught her completely off guard. There were a lot of bruises marked on Seolhyun’s body especially her abdomen, one was as big as Seolhyun’s palm, and some scattered around the same area.

Hyejeong clenched her teeth, a strong guiltiness arousing her body, looking at the badly damaged body.

I’m sorry.

She then took a keen breath and undressed Seolhyun quick without thinking much.

Faster..

Clasping off the hook of the bra, Hyejeong’s face was just a few centimetres away from Seolhyun’s face and chest, her heart raced and palpating, feeling as if there was butterfly in her stomach, but Hyejeong shrugged that off.

Why am I like this?

Hyejeong swiftly faced off from watching Seolhyun’s upper body part and continue with her lower part. She was shy.

The pants’ ping came next.

“Seolhyun-ah, you really should stop wearing ..uurrgghh…this…urgghh..tight pants. Its hard you know.” Hyejeong struggled taking off those pants"

Its y to handle too..

*gulped

Talking about …..Okay Hyejeong did closed her eyes, took them off and there you go, Seolhyun was totally .

[A/N] Hyejeong closed her eyes? I don't think so…*smirk 😏

Hyejeong then wiped off Seolhyun’s body dry. She couldn't deny that she was QUITE ENJOYING IT. The body. Well who won’t.

Seolhyun, as if an angel had fallen from heaven and crashed on her bed, perfect visual even from any sides you looked at her, collarbones that can obviously be seen, showing how skinny she was. Not that kind of skinny that you can refer to a stick, but a very well sculptured body.

Too voluptuous to describe to be honest. Apple hip, proper body tone, S-line curve as the outline of the body, silky smooth skin wrapping the flesh, beautiful face as a completion. Totally hundred out of ten.

PERFECT VISUAL.

She is an angel without wings.

Finished drying, Hyejeong wore Seolhyun a pair of her pajama and removed the towels beneath her body for Seolhyun’s comfort. She thought of washing Seolhyun’s clothes and prepared some ice packs to heal the swells and bruises.

While preparing for washing, Hyejeong’s hand began to check the pockets of Seolhyun’s pants and shirt. Until she slipped into this one pocket.

“Oh wait, what is this?” Hyejeong pulled them out and realized that it was a bandage. To be exact, bandage which already stained with blood. She sighed.

Why did you do this..? Why did you took them off..? Isn’t it hurt much more..?  Hhmmm..

At the kitchen

“Urghhh…why is it so hard to remove these ices.” Hyejeong who struggled to remove the ices from the ice box, reached out her hand and grabbed a knife to lever the ices out.

“Ouch!” Hyejeong yelped.

The knife accidentally jumped and left a small cut at her wrist. Hyejeong quickly washed the cut at the tap.

“Good..its bleeding.” Hyejeong just ignored it for a while and focused on treating Seolhyun.

Back to the bedroom

When Hyejeong placed the ice pack on the bruises, Seolhyun groaned in pain for some times.

“Hold on a little bit,” muttered Hyejeong while patting Seolhyun’s crown, calming her down.

Despite the pain, Seolhyun barely opened her eyes or waking up conscious which was quite lightening for Hyejeong. Only then she believed that it was fine to continue treating her.

A few hours passed by and the clock showed that it was 12 already. Feeling so damn tired with these EXTRA DUTIES that came from nowhere, she refused to sleep at the couch, thinking that Seolhyun might awake and needed her help in the middle of the night, so she slept at the same bed.

YUP, SAME BED WITH SEOLHYUN….Shiver strike her when the thought of that swirling in her mind, so she slept at the very edge of the bed, preventing herself from going any near with that not-so-stranger-but-still-stranger to her.

Next morning

“Hyejeong…..”

“Hyejeong...”

That barely audible voice somehow had woken Hyejeong up from her not-so-long sleep. Hyejeong quietly yawned and rubbed her eyes with her right hand due to the bright morning light which was hitting her eyes.

She really didn't want to wake up yet and wanted to continue on sleeping because it was very warm, just at the perfect temperature unlike last night, even now she could feel a warm breeze blowing her face, as if cradling her back to sleep.

WAIT…WARM BREEZE? SINCE WHEN DID I LIVE NEAR A BEACH?

BEFORE THAT, DID SOMEONE CALL ME?

Not yet opened up her eyes, Hyejeong shrugged those thoughts off because she just wanted to enjoy the moment and sleep.

“Hyejeong-ah..”

OK..THIS IS REAL..

Hyejeong took a deep breath and opened up her heavy eyelids. She was 110% taken aback seeing Seolhyun’s face just a few centimeters away from hers, breathing soundly, and its somehow giving her a lukewarm blow to her face which she found really pleasing. Both body were lied facing each other.

Careful that her action might woke Seolhyun up, she exhaled her breath slowly and stayed for a moment. Her eyes were widely opened with such a clear vision.

……This …..is…..not……right…….

I shouldn’t trust myself when I said I am a steady sleeper who stick to it place. …

She was about to move apart from Seolhyun but then she realized that Seolhyun’s left arm was locked at her waist, gripping tight that didn't look like it will get any loose in anytime soon.

“Hyejeong-ah..” Seolhyun again murmured Hyejeong’s name in her sleep, pulling Hyejeoong waist closer into her embraces.

Hyejeong’s cheeks flushed red with that skinship. Her head turned to face Seolhyun to make sure if its real. Again Hyejeong was stupefied. She saw Seolhyun’s lip parted and muttered her name. HYEJEONG.

Hyejeong’s heartbeat that time was racing like the Formula 1 cars trying to win the first place, going crazy as if there was a mad dog running over her at the back, just waiting for right time to explode. Those actions of Seolhyun totally driving her unstable. Hugging? Calling her name?

AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!

Couldn't stand neither nor understand those feeling, she wanted to escape but at the same time she just wanted to stay like that.

WAKE UP HYEJEONG!! SHE IS YOUR INSTRUCTOR!! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING??!!

As if she had been forced to step in reality, she then sighed. She lifted Seolhyun’s arm at a very slow movement just not to wake her up and speedily twirled her body aside, far from her earlier position.

Seolhyun still slept soundly and not effected by those movements. Hyejeong left a grin on her face.

But,.. she looks fine. I hope you get well soon, Seolhyun.

Hyejeong then walked off from the bed and headed to the kitchen. She thought of having simple breakfast like cereal or toasted bread but her mind then went off to the one who was still lying in the bedroom.

“Its hard for her to eat something like that I guess.” Hyejeong talked alone, reminding herself about Seolhyun’s current condition.

From what I saw last night, I think she lost a lot of blood and VERY WEAK. Need something easy for her stomach to digest too.

So at the end, Hyejeong decided to cook chicken and rice porridge. While cooking, there were a lot of things playing in her mind regarding things from last night till this morning. They were unstoppable. As if a tape of recording for the whole scene was played; kept on replaying and rewinding in her little box of mind.

One of them? Seolhyun’s hug and sleep talking.

The hug may be a coincidence. Hyejeong rolled too much near her, so Seolhyun hugged and treated her like a teddy bear, well as simple as that..Quite rational.

But the sleep talking?

She really did witness Seolhyun’s sleep talking her name. BUT WHY?

If I did appear in her dream, I hope its about me smacking or planting a bomb in for being too mean and inconsiderate person at all while teaching me yesterday. Let her feel that. Jerk.

*frowned

But,….last night….. She was totally a different person, seeking for forgiveness from me.. weird.. I don't understand at all. She seemed so soft and tender last night, and …..very sincere.

“Aaiissh, these onions are very mean.” Hyejeong started to tear when she chopped the onions.

“Ttsskkk.” Hyejeong just let the little tears flow.

In the bedroom

“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Seolhyun screamed loudly that it deafened Hyejeong’s ears even though she was far away in the kitchen.

Seolhyun was so shocked seeing her figure and condition right now that she couldn't help but shrieked. She realized that she was wearing a pajama that she didn't even know whose, lying on a bed that wasn't familiar at all, and the worst part, feeling INSIDE.

WHO THE HELL DARE TO ??

Upon hearing those screams, Hyejeong rushed to the bedroom to check on Seolhyun, with a knife still in her hands, just a preparation if someone broke into the house.

BBAAAMM!!

Hyejeong kicked up the door and asked eagerly, “WHAT!! WHAT!!”

Seolhyun’s eyes enlarged much more. More like they almost popped out from her skull as she heard the sudden loud crash at the door, with Hyejeong jumped in out of nowhere. Added up with Hyejeong waving and pointing out a knife in her hand, with that crying face conquering her, it really spooked Seolhyun’s poor heart out.

Hyejeong seriously looked like a mad person for Seolhyun.

WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING HERE…?

“WOW! WOW! HOLD ON HYEJEONG…” Seolhyun gulped her saliva, feeling intimidated by Hyejeong’s moves and condition.

“P-please d-don't k-k-kill me.. I am still young….n-not married yet…I don't even have any love partner….” Seolhyun blurted those words out, stuttering.

“Let …m-me live, can’t you?” Seolhyun already panted heavily at this rate.

Last confessions? Pppffttt…This girl is cute….I can’t 😆

“Hahahahahahaahahahahaha..” Hyejeong laughed her out and automatically put down her knife, covering with her hand.

“Why in the world would I kill you huh, Seolhyun-ssi?” Hyejeong continue on laughing.

Seolhyun’s eyebrows curved and frowned, making an annoyed face.

“Stop it. I really thought you still hold grudges on me and want to kill me because I am still alive.” Seolhyun turned her head aside to prevent making any eye contact with Hyejeong because