Chapter thirty six: Forehead

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Y/n pov

In the darkest night, I can only hear mine and Beomgyu's footsteps, the alley seems quite, the moon over us bloomed, and this whole scenery Is not less than a 'Horror Film' for me.

I halt In my steps when Beomgyu look over his shoulder at me, "We're lost" He mumbles for the hundredth time.

I clutch Beomgyu's spider man bag hanging around my back before I pull It completely off and throw It off Into his direction, he catches the bag hurriedly, "Are you gone mad?? It's my favorite spider man bag how can you just throw It like that??" He almost yells.

"How many times you're gonna say that??" I ask, pissed, he frowns, "I'm just saying the truth" He replies, I turn over from him now facing my back at him.

"That Spanish bull I will break his face this time" I mumble to myself walking opposite Beomgyu, "WAIT ARE YOU RUNNING AWAY??!" He yells behind me before I fastened my pace, he also does the same trying to chase me.

"HEY DON'T RUN AWAY IT DEPENDS ON MY LIFE..AND I HAVEN'T WORE MY SILKY UNDERWEAR YET!?! I DIDN'T LIVED MY LIFE!!" He shouts out loud, I hear the dogs barking too.

I walked In a pace I have never ever walked, I enjoyed my hidden talent deep Inside untill I felt a pang on my foot and I stopped.

I catched my breath slowly glancing down at my foot, I sigh once I find It bleeding, Beomgyu stops beside me catching his breath, he looks down at my foot and behind, "There Is a shattered alcohol bottle behind..you stepped unto" He breathes out.

I bite down on my lower lip, trying hard to not bust out crying, "Hey?" Beomgyu jumps In front of me, he waves In front of my face, I raise my eyes to look at him.

"You can't cry because you have to make that bull cry tonight?" He asks cupping my cheeks I push his hands away, wiping my freshly fallen tear off.

"So If I judge the situation...now you need someone to carry you?" He mumbles blinking his eyes, I facepalm Irritatedly.

"It's alright I can go home myself" I reply resuming the walk, he joins me In the sidewalk.

The atmosphere Is cold yet dark, "Today the stars seems to shine more brightly" I mumble trying to tug my hands Into my pocket and realizing I don't have pocket.

Beomgyu notices me and he points out at his over coat's pocket, "It's okay, you can rest your hands Into my pocket" He says with a smile, and I couldn't push away the awkward feeling away.

Is he born this dumb?.

"Usually men be giving their jacket's to women" I say knitting my eyebrows, he gasps, "Why would I give my jacket when that bull buys me winter clothes only once In three years!?!" He replies, I make a done face, he again points out at his pockets, I sigh resting my one hand Into his pocket while he Is wearing It.

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