Taehyung glanced up at Jisoo, who tenderly fixed his wounds with a perpetual frown, occasionally wincing together with Taehyung when it was too painful. "Aren't you gonna ask me who I fought with?"
"Would you answer me honestly if I asked?"
Taehyung hesitated. "No."
"That's why I didn't ask. But even if you got into a fight, I know it wasn't your fault... so it doesn't matter to me."
"How would you know that?"
"Because you're a good guy."
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"And how would you know I'm a good guy?" Taehyung sighed. "You keep showering me with compliments, when we hardly even know much about each other. What if I'm not a good guy? What if I'm a horrible guy?"
"No, you're a good guy," Jisoo insisted, staring at him blankly for a few seconds, before shrugging and carrying on. "Just a gut feeling."
"A gut feeling, huh."
"Mmhmm-" Jisoo said nonchalantly, before changing the topic. "You should be glad I'm here to help you fix this up - these kind of wounds shouldn't be treated so carelessly."
Taehyung scoffed as he muttered under his breath. "I've always treated my wounds like that and I'm still not dead yet-"
"What did you say?" Jisoo stood up straight for a while, looking down at Taehyung with her eyebrows raised. "I didn't really hear you."
"Nothing-" Taehyung chuckled softly as he gestured for Jisoo to continue. "I'm just curious why you're always here whenever I come."
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"That's because I wanna see you everyday."
Taehyung froze, stunned by Jisoo's direct response and immediately regretting that he had asked such a question, knowing how straightforward Jisoo was.
