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06 July 2014 @ 07:16 pm
couple: Zico/Hyemi | drabble one | rewrite  
Title: What are you apologizing for?
Character(s): Woo Jiho/Zico & Song Hyemi
Prompt? Apologize: My character will apologize to yours.
Note: this just randomly entered my head yesterday afternoon and now it will not leave. it most likely will not even come out the way I want it to. I should request it to another person.


Knock.
Knock.
Knock.


Hyemi's head turned to look at the door. She glared harshly at the door and cursed at whoever had disturbed her few minutes of peace. She set her ice pack down on the table and sighed. She got up off of the couch and stormed towards the door, her bruised fist held slightly behind her back. She opened the door with the full intention of biting the culprit's head off, but when she saw who it actually was, her anger quickly dissolved and she visibly relaxed.

"Oh?! Zico, it's you..." She remarked as she moved to the left so that he could enter the house. She closed the door shortly after and turned to see him standing there waiting for her with his hands in his pockets.

"You can sit on the couch." She gestured for him to go on ahead as she returned back to her place on the couch. Once she was settled, she grabbed her ice pack from the table and placed it on top of her fist. She could sense that he was watching her, but she didn't dare turn her head, in fear of catching his gaze. She felt the couch dip slightly and soon she felt his hand on hers.

"I heard about this." He told her as he gazed at her knuckles. "Didn't know you had it in you. Does it hurt?"

She shrugged and then shook her head. She wasn't necessarily lying about the fact. Her hand was slowly turning numb because of the ice pack, but the nurse had told her to make sure that she stretched out her fingers every now and then. She set the ice pack back onto the dining room table and turned her whole body towards Zico. Her eyes widened slightly when she was met with his face. He was staring at her intensely and as soon as she felt herself beginning to blush, she abruptly stood up from the couch.

"What's your relationship with Yixing?" He blurted out, all of a sudden.

"He's...just a friend. I wish everyone could see that. I was just doing him a small favor." She sighed and smiled slightly. "Why?"

"Because..."

Before she knew it, his lips were on hers. She stood there, shocked, and he slowly pulled away from her. She stared at him, not saying anything. She didn't know what to say. Zico's eyes were watching her every move until something by the door got his attention. He stared for a brief moment before looking back at her with a guarded expression.

"Shit." He muttered. "Well, looks like the whole gang just watched me get rejected.."

Hyemi shook her head gently and stepped towards him. "....you didn't get rejected."

There was a sudden door slam and then Hyemi turned her head to look at the people standing near the door. She noticed that there was one in particular who was missing, but she shrugged it off and turned around to face Zico. She grabbed the ice pack from the table in one hand and in the other hand, she grabbed one of Zico's hands.

"Let's go upstairs?"
 
 
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