„W-who is there? S-show yourself!“ By now he was trembling, he was scared and his head was hurting, he didn’t know what to do so he grabbed a pillow, the moment as the door opened he threw the pillow at the man standing in the doorway, making the other spill the water he was holding. „Who are you? Why am I here? What do you want from me?“

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   Kibum’s eyes stayed on the stranger, his fingers clenching tighter onto the blanket that was still covering his legs, Kibum’s eyes were filled with fear and he was starting to tear up. He never cried, but he was afraid and just yesterday, he was ready for the worst, he blinked a little as the other male started laughing, Kibum was confused, he tilted his head a bit. „You’re laughing? Why are you laughing? A-answer m-me!“

   Jinki raised his gaze from the floor, his shirt was soaked, he couldn’t help but laugh, this clearly wasn’t what he had expected as he entered the room to check on the boy he had saved last night. „Y-you hit me with a pillow, why would you do that?“ He keeps laughing softly as he steps closer to the male that was on the bed, he could see Kibum scoot away as he got closer. „You don’t have to be afraid, don’t you remember what happened last night? How is your head?“

   Kibum looked up at the other male with his eyes wide open, he was really surprised, by how the other looked like, how he sounded like, Kibum was mesmerized by the male’s voice, it was soothing and calm, the man had a black eye and some bruises on his face, but didn’t look like a bad guy. „L-last night? W-what happened? What did you do to me? I-i don’t remember and my head, why does it hurt so much?“ He couldn’t help but to be scared, he didn’t remember the guy, he didn’t remember anything what had happened after passing out, he held onto his head and frowned, tears running down his cheeks, he wiped them away with his sleeve. „W-was I ? D-did you r me?“ Kibum kept looking at the other, his lower lip quivering and tears still falling down, this is not how he had wanted to lose his ity. Jinki panicked and sat down on the bed, offering the crying male a tissue. „O-okay, first things first, my name is Jinki and I didn’t do anything, I promise you. Some guys were after you and you hit your head and out. I didn’t know what to do so I brought you here, I am sorry if I scared you, I couldn’t just leave you there.“ Kibum blinked but accepted the tissue, doing nothing with it as he just kept looking at Jinki’s bruises, he felt horrible that the other had gotten hurt because of him, but for some weird reason he trusted the other. „M-my name is Kibum and I...uhm...thank you for helping me, I-i should go now...I don’t wanna be a bother and I bet my parents are worried“ Kibum knew that his parents probably hadn’t even noticed that he was gone, he scooted away from Jinki and sat on the edge of the bed, looks at his lap.

   „W-where the are my p-pants?“ He looks back at Jinki, a confused look on his face. Jinki chuckled softly and stands. „They were pretty dirty so, I kind of put them into the washing machine. I’ll lend you some of my pants, just a moment.“ Jinki walks to his closet and takes out a pair of washed out jeans, hands them to the other boy. „Uhm...you might have to wait a little, the pants are still in the washer, maybe you would like some breakfast?“ Kibum shook his head and stands up from the bed after pulling on the jeans that the man had given him, he didn’t know , where he was, he didn’t know how he was going to get home, but he couldn’t stay and bother Jinki, that’s what he knew. „No no, I should go, I can’t be a bother, no no!“ He shook his head again and was ready to leave the room as he suddenly felt the other male grip his hand.    

   „Please at least eat something and your head must hurt, let me give you some medicine?“ Kibum let out a sigh and pulled his hand back, he nodded slightly and peeked at the other. „O-okay, t-thank you Mister...“ He just stood there, not knowing what to do or what to say, he bit his lip and looked at the other male who was chuckling, he raised a brow. „D-did I say something wrong? W-why are you laughing?“ Jinki kept chuckling softly, his eyes clued on Kibum. „ You don’t have to call me Mister, just call me Jinki, okay Kibum!“ Jinki held out his hand for a proper greeting, a soft smile lingering on his lips. Kibum bit his lip and kept looking at Jinki’s hand for a while, thinking of what would be the right thing to do, should he let this stranger in his life or not.

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What will Kibum decide to do? Will he or not?