JISOO
"Fuck!" he cursed, stumbling back and crouching while covering his face. Cars sped past behind him, and for a second I worried he might lose his balance and fall into the road.
"What the fuck? Why would you do that?!"
"Why?" I stepped forward and grabbed his hair, forcing him to look at me. That was when I noticed the blood trailing from his nose.
"You're bleeding."
I quickly let go of him, my anger disappearing in an instant. I still wanted to hit him for dragging me all over the city after I told him not to, but... after this, we were even.
I pulled a handkerchief from my pocket and handed it to him.
Minjae took it, along with my hand, and pulled me closer.
"What are you doing?" I frowned.
"What does it look like?" He smirked. "You hurt me, so you have to treat me. Go on."
I tried pulling my hand free, but he refused to let go.
Left with no choice, I raised the handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood before pressing it against his nose.
