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Hauling the poor girl towards the streets, Suho successfully called a cab over. Gently pushing her in, he sat next to her as he leaned her head against his shoulder before telling the driver to head off to the nearest hospital.

The Lee boy's heart ached as he heard her groan. He didn't know what to do and he felt responsible for her injuries. If he hadn't dragged her along, she wouldn't be suffering right now. If only he had been more careful. 

Arriving a the hospital, Suho hurriedly thanked the driver as he paid the fare before leading Miseon towards the emergency room. He briefly explained how the brunette got injured before they led him towards a bed. Softly laying her on it, the nurse quickly cleaned her head wound before getting a doctor. Unfortunately, Miseon needed a few stitches. 

Shutting her eyes as the nurse carefully stitched up her wound, the petite girl held onto Suho's hand tightly. God, she never wanted to go through all of this ever again.

"I'm sorry, Miseon," he apologized softly as the nurse finished, leaving the room to go get the doctor. Giving the boy a small tired smile, Miseon patted his shoulder as she weakly reassured him.

"It's not your fault. It's just a minor injury."

A few minutes later, the doctor came and analyzed the situation.

"She most likely has a concussion. We'll have to do a CT scan and keep her here overnight," he concluded as he closed the file. Suho nodded as the man left, saying a nurse would come back to give Miseon some pain medicine. Shifting his attention towards the Kim girl, he couldn't help but frown at her appearance. She looked like a tired mess and the bandage around her head didn't help.

"You should head home," Miseon said, breaking the silence as she fiddled with her bracelet.

"I can't leave you here alone," Suho denied, his frown deepening. 

"It's already late. I'll be okay. I'm in the hospital after all."

"Give me your number at least," the Lee boy announced as he took his phone out, handing it out for her. Inserting her number, Miseon returned his phone with a small smile. 

"I'll let you know how the CT scan goes," the brunette promised as Suho made his way out.

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Sitting in front of the comic book store, Suho sighed as he fiddled with his drink. He couldn't help but blame himself for what had happened. Taking a sip, he watched as a familiar motorcycle made a stop not too far from where he was.

The duo got off as they removed their helmet, Jugyeong handing it to Seojun with thanks before Suho stood up, approaching the pair. "Im Jugyeong."

Jugyeong's head turned towards him before her eyes widened as they flickered between the two boys. Seojun scoffed as Suho stopped in front of them. "It's you again?"

"Why did you give her a ride?" The angry boy asked.

"What about you? Why were you waiting for her?"

Suho glared at the taller boy, contemplating if he really should say what he was thinking. Jugyeong nervously observed them before waving her hands around.

"Okay, guys. Why don't we all go home? It's late."

"Why did you leave Miseon alone by herself?" Suho suddenly asked, cutting Jugyeong off as Seojun narrowed his eyes. "She's in the hospital right now because of you."

"What?" Seojun asked, concern washing over him, momentarily forgetting his anger. "Why? What happened?"

"Your gang decided to beat her up when you left her there alone. If I hadn't been there... Who knows what would've happened."

Seojun's jaw clenched as he ignored the guilt forming in the pit of his stomach. He had invited her somewhere and left her alone to get beat up. Let's just say he wasn't in the best position right now. 

"Where is she?" Seojun demanded as he grabbed his helmet, about to make his way to her before Jugyeong's rather drunk sister suddenly popped out of nowhere, stumbling over the two boys. 

"What am I seeing?" Heekyung slurred as she pointed at Suho and Seojun. "Why am I seeing two beautiful men? Am I dead? Am I in paradise?" She laughed before she grabbed onto their shoulders.

"Let's go! I'll help you guys make a debut!" She drunkenly exclaimed as the boys struggled to keep her from falling.

"Let's take her home," Suho said as he dragged her, forcing Seojun to tag along.

After a few minutes of struggle, the group finally made their way in front of the Im household before Heekyung stumbled towards Seojun, about to throw up, only for the Han boy to push her away. Falling towards Suho, the drunk woman puked all over his sleeve before making her way inside, leaving a frozen trio behind.

Swiftly, Jugyeong took the Lee boy's jacket, promising him that she would clean it before she rushed inside, embarrassed by what her sister did.

After a few minutes of silence, the duo finally shook themselves out of their shock before they walked back towards the shop. Refusing to speak to each other until they approached the Han boy's motorcycle.

"Lee Suho," Seojun said, breaking the silence. "I need the hospital's address."

"No," Suho immediately denied, anger bubbling inside of him.

"Why not? Do you like her?" Seojun glared as he placed his hands in his pockets.

"What?"

"If you don't like her, why are you being like that?"

"What about you?" Suho sighed, already done with the tall boy's antics. "Why do you keep hanging around her? Do you like Miseon?"

Seojun exhaled in amusement as he leaned forward, a smile gracing his features. "I think I might." He whispered as he watched Suho's expression darken.