You were coming home from school late, it was already dark out. You stayed to help your teacher with some books.
You were walking, scared of the dark. You heard footsteps behind you and you speed up.
You pulled out your phone, looking for Youngjae's number.
You felt someone take a hold of your arm and you scream.
"It's me!"
You stopped as you saw Youngjae. Immediately you hugged him and started crying. Youngjae pulled you closer putting his hand on your head.
"Hey, you're okay."
You sobbed in his chest. Youngjae felt bad.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you."
You pulled away and he brushed your tears.
"I was so scared. How did you know I was here?"
He patted your head.
"I called your brother and he told me you were still at school. I know you get scared so I wanted to come take you home."
He took your hand and walked you back home. You stopped in front of your house and he kissed your forehead.
"I'm so glad you are safe."
You smiled up at him.
"Thanks to you. Thank you, Youngjae."
He nodded and pecked your lips.
"I'll see you tomorrow. Love you."
"Love you too."
