Please don't leave, Luhan

Those words kept repeating and repeating through his mind. He could remember how those eyes were. So fragile, so delicate.

Sehun looked at Mikyung's face. She was heavily sleeping, yet, her grip onto his hand was to tight, afraid to let go. He glanced at where the skin was at contact, and sighed for the nth time.

Sehun couldn't help but her head ever so softly.

*Let's just keep it like this for this time.*

Mikyung flinched at the sudden pain on her head. She rubbed her head and slowly opened her eyes. She tried to sit down and could barely got up. At least, the pain lessened. She didn't know why that it would hurt that much. She should have been more careful.

She looked to her side and found Sehun sleeping beside her. Suddenly, a flashback came upon her mind.

She suddenly remembered telling Sehun not to go. Oh my gosh, it must be so embarrassing. Telling him not to go, when she knew that Sehun had to go.

Fortunately, she didn't remember that last part of the sentence.

Soon, she grew bored and decided to go down to have some drink. Slowly, she got down from her bed and walked as quiet as ever, not wanting to wake Sehun up.

"Ouch!" Mikyung exclaimed as she failed to hold the big bottle she took from the refrigerator. The bottle fell with a loud thud onto her toe and water poured everywhere.

"Ow!" She tried to bear with the pain. It hurt so bad. Why not? That big bottle with full cold water in it just fell from her grip onto her toe.

She squat down to rub her foot, expecting the pain to lessen. She quickly stood up again to grab some ice cubes and put it into a cloth. Putting it onto her foot, she sighed.

"Omo! What happened, agasshi?" one of the maids turned up and bent down to her level. Mikyung just shrugged it off and kept calm, "Nothing, that big bottle just fell onto my toe. It hurts a little bit, though."

The maid began to panic, "And how's that a 'nothing' to you? It could get worse! What if you fathe—"

"I told you it's nothing. I'll go clean up this mess first."

"Please, Agasshi, just sit down and calm down that pain first. I'll clean up this mess."

Mikyung couldn't fight back, considering how her foot hurt so much. She got up, and with the help of the maid, she sat down onto the sofa.

She glanced upstairs, just to find everything in place. Sehun must haven't woken up yet. If he had, he would have already run up to her and —

Wait, what was she thinking?

She quickly shrugged the thought off as she kept the ice cube on the pain. She lifted up her feet and laid down instead. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep some more, even though she knew that she just woke up from her deep slumber.

Meanwhile, at the same time, Sehun woke up and his hands wandered everywhere around the bed, only to find flatness all over the place. His head shot up, alert but sleepy. He turned his head around and found Mikyung nowhere.

He was sure that she had went downstairs, because he knew that she wasn't the type of girl to stand still.

When he reached downstairs, he found Mikyung laying down on the sofa, with her arm over her eyes to cover them. His eyebrows furrowed. Didn't she just sleep?

He looked around again, and found a middle-age woman in her apron, moping the floor. His eyebows furrowed even more. What just happened when he was not around?

He quickly went downstairs and asked the maid, what was going on.

"Oh, Miss Kang just lost her grip off the heavy water bottle and it felt onto her toe. She says that it's nothing, but I believe that it really hurts, looking at her eyes. She must be shocked because of the heaviness, seeing that she just woke up." the maid explained long and wide.

Sehun glanced over at the sofa in front of him. "I don't know why but she is so careless," he whispered, not meaning it to be heard by the maid.

He could hear the maid chuckle and he quickly turned his head to her, "I know right. I remember seeing her crying her eyes out just because she slipped and fell and her knees got knocked so hard onto the rough asphalt. What was she thinking back then?"

With that, Sehun got curious. "What about her parents? How did they react to it?"

Soon, the middle-aged maid got carried away by the nostalgia, "They didn't do anything. Instead, they just called me to clean her wound and make her way to sleep. They said that she were too noisy."

"For the past twelve years that I've been working for this family, I've never even once seen her parents care about their only one daughter." She stopped and gave out a weak smile, "I guess that's why they only had one child."

Sehun's eyes grew sparkly, if that's how you could describe it, "Can you tell me more about her? I want to know her more."

The maid tore her eyes away and looked at Sehun. Those sparkles in his eyes were present, as if asking his mother to buy an ice cream for him.

The maid chuckled, thinking that it was so rare to have this kind of curious guy who wanted to know about Mikyung.

She somehow believed that one day, he could change Mikyung and bring back her old side. She pulled out a chair in the dining table, as Sehun followed what she did.

"In spite of her lack of communication with her parents, she was always a cheerful girl. She had and made so many friends. Everybody liked her. She was only five years old when I came here."

Soon, the maid's eyes grew sad, and somehow, Sehun knew where this story was leading them to. Her past. Her dreadful past.

"One day, she met a guy, who's about two years older than her. They were friends at first. But soon, they grew something more than friends should be. They were dating. I could still clearly remember those eyes. Her eyes played a big role. When everybody knew that from her smile and actions, that she was okay, she wasn't. Her eyes were never lying. Her eyes were the only truth in her life."

Sehun grew as curious as ever. He had never wanted to know a girl this curiously.

"One day, her parents found out their relationship and were totally against it. They did everything, everything just to get rid of that boy. They scolded her, didn't give her food, locked her in her own room and denied all access for her friends to come in. I could still recall her sobs between the nights. It broke my heart seeing her like that, even though she's nothing to me than just a young lady that I had to take care."

"Finally, her parents came out with a great plan to separate them. They sent him to another orphanage house in Busan, in exchange for a last date with Mikyung. She didn't know anything of course. And that night was the last night I saw her real smile."

A tear dropped down the maid's cheeks. She quickly wiped it off, "I'm sorry but I can't continue. It's such a heartbreaking story."

Sehun couldn't help but patted the maid's back, as tears kept rolling down. "It's okay. I've pretty much known the rest of the story."

The maid suddenly shot up a little and eyes Sehun, "Where did you know this from? Her classmates? Her teachers?"

Sehun shook his head. "None. She told me little by little."

A faint smile was spread across her face, "She must've trusted you a lot. She even told you her past, when everybody was also curious about it."

Sehun's face fell. "Really?"

"Yes," the maid continued, "I really hope you are the one who can brighten up her days again."

"But I'm not here for that."

The maid widened in shock. "I-I mean, I wanted to like her by my way, not her ex's way." If that even made sense.

"I think I have to go now. Hope you can take care of her." Sehun smiled and bowed down.

The maid, who looked more like a mother to Mikyung, smiled, "I always do."

With that, Sehun turnd his head away and his face immediately grew guilty.

Another chapter for you guys! I just wanna thank you guys so muh for the support..

here's a little sketch of mikyung's house, in case you get confused

Here's the crap, lol i hope it is understandable......... And.... Stay tuneddfor the next updates :) /flying kisses