Your POV

It was a bright day and I decided to go to Kiseop’s house. Myungsoo’s not back yet so I felt a bit lonely. I tried to ignore the messages by sleeping earlier and it did work. I took out my sweater and a pair of white shorts and headed for the door. I also left a note to my parents, telling them that I’m off to Kiseop’s house.

I walked a few metres away from my house when suddenly I’m being pulled by someone. Both of us fell and hit the ground, causing my knee to bleed. I looked up to see Kiseop with a bleeding hand.

“omo kiseop! Gwenchanayo!?” I took his hand and took my handkerchief from my pocket. I wrap the handkerchief. He shrugged when I tied the knots and let out a small scream.

“mianhae!” I took out some tissues from my bag to wipe his hands but he stopped me.

“why are you even taking care of me when you’re hurt?” he took out a bandage from his back pocket and was about to place the bandage in my knee when my phone suddenly rang. I looked at the screen and saw the numbers. My hands froze when I recognized the numbers.

“yo-yobuseyo?” I said stuttering.

“YOU! If it’s not because you’re stupid friend, you would be dead by now! Stay away from Myungsoo I tell you!” and with that she ended the phonecall.

I’m so  shocked. She’s not joking. She really wants me to stay away from Myungsoo.

I looked at Kiseop and found him staring at me with confusion. A few seconds later, all I see was darkness.