"Mrs. Yoon, where's Miyoung?" Mark asks
Mrs. Yoon sighs. "Still in her room, she's not conscious yet. Should we call Dr. Kim?"
Mark nods. "Yeah, contact him please,"
Mark then walked to his sister's room. And there she lies, on her bed. She looked pale, just as pale as Jaemin was last night.
Mark feels bad for her. She has been hurt enough.
"I'm sorry you have to go through all this, Miyoung. Please stay strong."
Not long after that, Dr. Kim arrived at their house.
"What happened to her?" He asks
Mark sighs. It feels like it's the 1000th time he sighs today.
"Um, you know, soulmate thing?" Mark said
Dr. Kim widened his eyes. "I see, is her soulmate okay now though?"
Mark nods. "Yeah, he's already awake. But why isn't she?"
"Maybe it's because she's weaker than him. She'll be okay, just gave her some medicine for the headache."
"Alright then, thank you."
Dr. Kim smiled. "Oh and, please tell her soulmate not to get hurt too much. She's not that strong, and you know why, right?"
"Yeah, I know."
——💓
Miyoung walks to the cafeteria, trying to ignore all of the boys calling him. In her head, she's still wondering why so many people like her. It doesn't make any sense to her.
She walks towards Jisung's table, but not looking for Jisung. She's looking for someone else in particular.
"Oh, hey Miyoung!" Haechan greeted
Jisung turned his head around. "Miyoung? What are you doing here?"
"Where's Jaemin?" She asks directly
All of them look at her in confusion.
"Jaemin? I think he's in the park or wait Miyoung–"
Without even letting Jeno finish his words, Miyoung left them just like that.
She directly walk to the park, with water and chocolate bread on her hand.
She spotted a black haired guy sitting in the bench, playing with his phone. She sighed, she recognized that figure. It's none other than Na Jaemin.
She stood in front of him, putting the water and bread in front of his face. Jaemin puts his phone down, staring weirdly at the girl.
"What?" He asks, clearly clueless
She sighs. "You're hungry, now eat."
Jaemin chuckled, looking away from her.
"So? I'm the one that's hungry, not you."
Miyoung rolled her eyes, clearly annoyed.
"Fucking hell Na Jaemin, you're hurting yourself. You haven't even fully healed yet, and you didn't even bother to feed yourself." She said
Jaemin chuckled bitterly. "And why do you care?"
Miyoung stayed quiet. She sighs, before quietly sitting down on the bench beside him.
"Because I can feel the pain too, Jaemin. Now eat."
Jaemin sighs. "If this is about the soul—"
"Just eat goddamnit." She cuts him off by shoving the bread into his mouth
He rolled his eyes at her, but eating the bread anyways.
"Fine, give me that." He said, taking the bread and milk from her hands
Miyoung smiled, staring at the boy beside her.
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