I noticed something amiss when she arrived home. She was wearing a blazer that was OBVIOUSLY not hers.

"Whose blazer is this?" I asked as she slowly arranged her shoes by the rack.

She gave me a blank look before answering softly "Junhyung's."

This is weird, she's wearing a scarf. It isn't that cold tonight. Is she feeling unwell? I reached out to touch he forehead as she flinched and held my hand.

"Oppa, I'm fine. I just need some rest." she started to walk away when I stopped in front of her.

"Dont lie." 

"I'm telling the truth! Aish. Jinjja oppa!" she threw her arms in the air, frustrated.

I relented. I mean, forcing her to tell me when she didn't want to, isn't such a good idea. So instead, I just hugged her and kissed her forehead lightly as I bade her goodnight.

-Your POV-

I could still smell his cologne. 

I'm in the bathroom, scrubbing myself clean. I know he didn't do anything much, but I could still feel his hands moving all over me.

Why? Why. Why.

I felt disgusted with myself. Why wasn't I strong enough to stop him? I feel like I'm so dirty. So I scrubbed harder, until I bruised my thighs.

I got dressed and sighed while sitting on my bed, in a daze. I can't concentrate on anything now. I can't imagine having to dance with him.

I dial his numbers. He's the only person I can think of now, besides my oppa. I needed someone to talk to.

-Dongwoon's POV-

I was dozing off in the dorm when someone called. Aish... Who'd call at thi-

OMO! It's Reina!!

I scrambled to get up and picked up the phone.

"H-hello?" I heard her soft voice. I couldn't help but smile.

"Hello, Reina-ah! Anything the matter?"

There was a long silence before she asked, "Can we meet up? I can't sleep" I was aboutto agree when she added, "I mean, it's okay if you're tired, it's just.. I couldn't think of anyone else to call..." she trailed off.

She didn't sound okay to me. What happened?

"Arasseo, I'll pick you up in half an hour, see you!" I thought I heard her sigh in relief before saying, "See you, Woonie oppa.."

My heart stopped. OPPA?! She actually called me OPPA!! OHMYGOSH. I'M SO HAPPY~

-Your POV-

I didn't know why I called him oppa. It just... Came out of me, I guess. And it's fine, because he's a few months older than me.

A sound of soft knocking broke my thoughts. It must be him. I hopped off the couch and opened the door. I gasped.

He looked so charming under the monlight. He was clad in a black sweater and a checkered scarf. He held out a cup of hot drink to me.

"Here, hot chocolate! It's gonna be cold out there. So..." he looked at me sincerely as I took the cup from him. "Thanks oppa, let's go then.." I said softly as I wore my shoes and closed the door.

We were some distance away from my house when he asked, "So, where are we going?"

I stopped dead in my tracks. Where? I don't know. I gave him a blank look, makin him chuckle. I smacked his arm and he stopped.

"OUCH!" he laughed. Omo... His smile. "Let's head to a cafe then! Since it's so cold, we can't stay out here, right?" he grabbed my hand and crossed the road to the cafe. 

DUGUN. DUGUN. DUGUN.

My heart beat so fast. I looked at his hands in mine. He had big hands, it totally covered my hands when he held them. I felt warmth.

-Dongwoon's POV-

I was so nervous as I held her hand. I thought she'd refuse, but she didn't! Instead, she gripped it tighter as we crossed the road.

While we were in the cafe, I noticed a mark on her neck. It looked like... A lovebite. And there were several, even near her collarbone. She caught me staring and she looked down, her hair covering her face.

"Who did this to you?" I blurted out.

"I.. I..." she stopped and looked at me. OH, THOSE HUGE, INNOCENT EYES.

She was tearing up! WHAT DO I DO?!

I rushed next to her and held her close as she buried her head into my chest. At first, she let out soft sobs. Then, she just cried hard. Whoever dis this to her, didn't have her permission. Aish.

It was a while before she stopped crying and I waited for her to pull away from me, but she didn't.

I looked at her and she was sleeping. Her face had a serene expression. She looked so vulnerable. Much as I wanted to stay this way, I couldn't. So I gave Hongki hyung a call, asking him to Pick her up. I didn't want a scandal to start between me and her. It would hurt her so much.

I tried to smile as Hongki hyung gave me a weird look. He was probably wondering why her sister was out with me. I just told him as I planted a kiss on her forehead, "She needed someone to talk to. But she's fine now."

He smiled at me as he got on the car. I watched as the car pulled away, getting smaller and smaller.

-Hongki's POV-

It was so weird. What was she doing with him so late in the night? And she even fell asleep?

I carried her to her bedroom as she mumbled in her sleep. I couldn't help but smile when she was mumbling. Aigoo, my baby sister.

Why is she wearing a scarf that isn't hers? I took it off, not wanting her to be strangled in her sleep. Then I saw it.

Those marks on her neck. What exactly happened?!

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A/N: awwwww): still no comments.. I don't like silent readers~ please comment, it keeps me writing. Hope you enjoyed the fic so far! (: