A/N: I am still listening to "Best thing I never Had" by Beyonce. I don't know why but I just feel like the song is so right for these chapters. and also Craig David's  "I Just Don't Love you no more (I'm sorry)"

“Oh thank goodness you’re here now Jin ae, my hand is killing me and…” Jaejoong froze as he can’t believe who is standing in front of

him right now. And he is not decent. He is wearing a white wife beater and a pair of sweat pants. His hair, what does his hair look like

anyway. He can’t go to work for 2 days now after what happen to his hand. He got fever and such. “San… I mean Dara ssi, what are

you doing here?” “I saw her outside looking at the house, well what a coincidence that they own the house then. remember what you

told me before, you are so eager to buy this house before when you got the news that this house is for sale.  You asked your father to

buy it for you even when are still starting out to work for him, tsk that was..” “that was a story that is not appropriate for now Jin ae”

Jaejoong cut him. “oh, I forgot we have, well you have a visitor, well Dara ssi, I present to you the sole owner of this house, Kim Jae

Joong” Jin ae uttered. Dara just look at Jaejoong.

“So, you bought this house” Dara said a matter of factly sitting on the porch. “ah yes” he replied shyly. “why?” she asked. She turn to

look at jaejoong but she wanted to hit her head when their eyes met. He is looking at her intently like she is the only one there. Well

technically she is but it was like she is the only one he is seeing. She cleared and look down. She can’t stay looking straight

at him. He sighed and touched his injured hand. Dara saw that the handkerchief she used as a first aid bandage with his initials is still

there. “it the only place that I know I will be reminded of you” he said then look at her. She wanted to move away from him but her body

was like glued to that chair. She can’t move an inch. “It’s getting late, I think you should be going, I will call Jin ae and ask him to send

you home” “no I can manage” she said. As she was about to stand up, she got off balance with her heels. She closed her eyes waiting

for her fall and the cemented ground but after falling she felt okay. It was hard but its tolerable. She slowly opened her eyes and saw

that jaejoong’s arm is securely wrapped around her and she is resting on his chest. “are you okay?” he asked. She looked up only to

see that he is in pain.

Dara sat and saw that she landed with his injured hand. “are you okay Sandara?” he asked trying to sound okay. He finds hard to sat

because of his hand. “you’re hand…” she uttered looking at it, it is bleeding. Jaejoong look at him and closed his eyes. He slide to the

wall and rested his head. Dara saw the discomfort in his breathing. His fear. She hurriedly went to his side. “jaejoong I need you to

relax. Breath in, breath out.” Dara said. Jaejoong followed what she just said. “okay, can you stand up now, we need to clean your

wound.” Dara said. He nod but still got his eyes shut. “okay, I will