Chapter-3

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Next morning Yoongi woke up in an unfamiliar room. He was on a comfy bed and was comfortably warm. He tried to sit back but before that someone entered inside with a food tray and he recognized her. He remembered her as the girl who treated him in university but was confused to see her at that moment. She smiled and approached him and placed the tray on the side table but tried to help him who was trying to sit. "No need". He refused and she sighed, stepping back. "Is it your house?", He asked coldly sitting and looked around while she nodded slowly, "Yes, you were injured badly last night", his eyes fell on her who shook her head little speaking with smile, "Drink this soup, it will give you energy and you will get healed"

He trailed his eyes on the bowl then at himself. He was in comfortable clothes but was too shy to ask her. He trailed his eyes slowly at her and asked her hesitantly, "Did you change my clothes?". She nodded even though her heart was drumming insanely. There was an awkward silence in the room because never ever yoongi let someone come near him. He was so secretive and here the woman whom he doesn't even know, saw him completely.  It was weird for him and to break  that awkwardness between them, Anne spoke

"I won't ask you what happened but don't be careless'', "Is it your clothes'', such a stubborn man, he was to ignore her words. Something was really off with him and she shrugged off as she thought he was not friendly. "No, it's my boyfriend's clothes", Suddenly an image of a university couple flashed in front of his eyes whom he saw bicker on the first day, "Don't you have university today?". She chuckled and he frowned when she walked closer to the window. His eyes travelled on the window as she removed the curtain, where he realised there was heavy rain outside. "Neither me nor you can leave", He didn't give her any reaction and she closed the curtain but her mobile ring caught her attention. She took out her mobile and saw it was jungkook. The way she smiled brightly at mobile screen, yoongi guessed it right

She looked at Yoongi and spoke politely, "Please finish this soup". He didn't want to give her any reaction so the least he could do was nodding at her. She walked outside happily and he chuckled looking at the closed door, "It must be her boyfriend". Few moments later Anne entered inside room to check yoongi but got stunned seeing yoongi throwing bandages in the dustbin. She immediately walked closer to him and this time, she was actually pissed due to his behaviour

"Are you mad?, Why did you remove it, do you even know how worried I'm about you but look at you, you really don't know how to appreciate someone's help, Don't do anything but at least don't hurt yourself just because of your so called self respect that you got help from someone", He just stared at her while she was really frustrated but sorrowed too. Even though she was scolding him but he was still on his place where she could be d*ad by now if he had g*n. But his other half felt tickles hearing her scolding. Someone was worried for him and that scolding felt love to him who was getting cold creeps realising he was enjoying her scolds. She was so hurt as she knew if Jungkook got to know that she let a stranger stay in her home. He could k*ll yoongi and will even torment her but she prioritised his health

And what he was giving her?Nothing. "Fine, maybe you don't need my help, I'm sorry for whatever I did". she said in a low tone being dejected and turned around slowly to leave while Yoongi's eyes were stuck on her figure. As she was going to walk he held her wrist stopping her and her heart jumped from it's place hearing his deep calm voice, "I need your help", she turned around slowly and was going to ask but he spoke before releasing her wrist, "i was just checking my wound but couldn't wrap it after", She felt embarrassed reacting like that for no reason when it wasn't his intentions

"I-I im sorry for earlier", As she looked down, he couldn't help but mentally chuckle. The power of her sorry was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. While other apologies forced him to inflict more pain, her sorry had the opposite effect. It made him want to comfort her, to ease her guilt. It was as if that woman had cast a spell on him. In that moment, his ego vanished completely. He was someone known for his egoistic nature but felt a deep desire to praise her, to let her know how much he appreciated her help but it was hard for him......yet. Whatever magic she possessed, it had melted his heart, something he thought was impossible.

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