Your POV

"Omo, I think that's our manager!" was the sentence from Leeteuk that caused havoc in the Suju dorm. I could see panic written on each of their faces. 

"Donghae! You hide her, since you brought her here. Kaja!!" ordered Leeteuk. "Siwon, Shindong bring her luggage and hide it in any of our rooms. But not places like kitchen or toilets, kaja kaja!" Leeteuk clearly showing his leadership qualities. 

I felt lost, panic and guilty all at the same time and somehow my body is really stiff and frozen at the spot I was sitting at. Donghae tried to pull my hands to bring me with him but I'm are stuck at my sitting position. Leaving him with no choice, he immediately carries me bridal style and head upstairs. I felt shock but I try to savour the moment as I stared at his face with perfect features from below. "Oh Donghae's jawline.." I thought in my head, or at least I thought so. I didn't realise I actually said it out instead of thinking it in my head.

"I know, my jawline is very nice" he grinned and looked at me. Suddenly, I felt like he lost his balance as his arms became shaky. Both of us were falling but he held on tight to me and put his palm on my head, preventing it from hitting the stairs. Instead I heard a loud thud and since I didn't hit the stairs, it must be him. 

Donghae's POV

Somehow when i held her hand and pulled it to ask her to follow me, she didn't move. So i decided the only option was to carry her. To be honest, i was really happy I could do that, to hold her in my arms. Don't ask me why but i just feel happy, currently i still am unable to fully understand my feelings towards this girl.

I heard her mention my name followed by the word jawline in a hushy tone as i was carrying her up the stairs. I thought to myself "this girl just gets cuter every time". I mean, she's so clumsy, always falling down everywhere and somehow I'm always there to catch her. I couldn't help but reply her and gave her a smile as she mentioned about my jawline. 

Just in that few seconds of me looking at her, i missed the next step of the stairs and off we both go, about to tumble down the stairs. Luckily my reflexes are fast as i quickly covered her head to prevent her from hitting the staircase and one of my foot stepped at one of the steps of the staircase below to prevent us from rolling or tumbling down. 

Unfortunately I did knock my head on one of the steps but thank goodness she's fine, i just cannot see her hurt. After that I stood up and continued carrying her up the stairs. She kept saying "Oppa? Kenchanayo? Oppa? Oppa?". I swear she just became cuter if that's possible, speaking to me in Korean. I wouldn't mind hearing the word "oppa" from her everyday. 

Your POV

As we reached a room, he gently laid me down on a bed. I still want to check whether his head is alright or not but he didn't respond when i called out to him earlier. Suddenly, we heard footsteps. Donghae quickly threw the comforters on the bed over me and put his arm over the comforter. I heard a mature voice, a voice of an older man, definitely not one of the members, i'm guessing it was their manager. I quickly put my hand on my mouth as i was about to gasp. There was a crack in between the comforter so i could still see him and he was having his headphones on, plugged into his phone. But as i looked at the phone, it was at the homepage, no music playing at all.

"Hello Mr Kim. Just listening to some music here, we sound really good live.", says Donghae as he removed the headphones. The manager just looked at him for a while then at the bed. I panicked like nobody's business but Donghae stayed really calm as i looked at his face. The manager then said "your bed...", my heart starts racing faster than before. "...you and Eunhyuk, please tidy it up, it's a mess." I felt so relieved after hearing those words. 

(A picture of Donghae sleeping, for fun ^^. Mouth open, so cute :p)

After around 10 minutes, Donghae still didn't move, precautionary step i guess, incase the managers walks in once more. I then heard his phone beep and saw that the text was from Maknae. -Manager went off already, coast is clear-, Donghae lets out a sigh of relief. He removed the comforter from me and fell on top of me and hugged me saying "omo.. that was close". He then realises what he's doing and removed his arms saying sorry. I just stared at him quietly for a few seconds then i shift my gaze at his wound on his head. I saw there was a little cut and some bleeding. I immediately got off the bed and ran outside and bumped into Yesung. 

"Wae?" Yesung asked. "Where do you guys put the first aid kit?" you asked. He then lead you to a storeroom and took the kit and hand it to you and asked "Waeyo? Is someone hurt?". "I'll explain later" and you dashed off after saying that, leaving Yesung looking confused.

Donghae's POV

I could feel the sting of my wound as she wipes iodine on it, but she was so gentle with it. I couldn't help but stare at her as she was doing so. She caught me staring after a few seconds and stared right back at me. 

Her hand stopped moving from wiping the wound and i find myself drawing closer to her face. She just stood still, not moving, but still looking into my eyes. As i was drawing nearer, i noticed how sparkly her eyes were, they were so reflective, making me even more mesmerized.. *beep* I jumped at the beep of my phone, and so did she. That broke off our moment. -Teuk is asking why are you still upstairs? Are you doing something to her?- from Maknae. 

As she was done putting a plaster on my wound, we both went downstairs. "Yah! Why you text me when we're in the same house?" I asked Kyuhyun. "Who knows you guys are doing something? I didn't want to bother but Teuk think it's inappropriate so he asked me to text you" Kyuhyun gives his evil maknae smile to me. I just rolled my eyes and smiled.

"It's almost dinnertime! What should we eat?" Shindong said really loudly. I chuckled, even after slimming down, Shindong is still the one among all of us that screams for food first every time.

"I can cook" I heard her say. Everyone's attention is suddenly on her.