Jennie's  P.O.V.

Uh oh!

I gulped, he was still glaring at my cuts then turned his head towards me and glared which made me flinch.

I didn't know that he could be this scary.

His grip loosened on my wrist then let go of it, he took a few steps back and walked away.

I just stood there, frozen.

Is he also going to leave me just like others?

Just thinking about it made me want to cry but I didn't, I won't let anyone see my weak side.

I sat on the couch, my hunger long gone.

Why am I an idiot?

I just lost the only person who talked to me, even if it's just for a while.

I was looking at my cuts and for the first time, I regretted cutting.

After a while I heard footsteps, I looked up only to see him walking towards me with a first aid box, my eyes widened.

Does he care?

He sat beside me with a blank expression and pulled his hand out, "Give me your hand," He softly asked and I found myself surrendering to his calm voice. I gave him my hand and he gently grabbed it as if he's afraid he'll hurt me even more. I was looking at him the whole time, stunned.

Suddenly I felt a stinging sensation, I hissed in pain and he stopped dabbing the cotton.

"Sorry," I just nodded and said, "I-It's okay." He continued dabbing the cotton while I bite my lips to prevent myself from making any noises.

After wrapping the gauze around my wrist, he stood with the first aid box and walked away. I just kept looking at my bandaged wrist and thought of some excuses because I know when he'll come, he'll ask me about the cuts.

After a while, I smelled something delicious. As if on cue, my stomach growled. I placed my hand on my stomach and mentally scolded it.

Why do you always have the worst timing?

He came back with a bowl in his hands as he sat beside me and said, "Eat then we'll study." I kept starting at him. My heart fluttered, I felt butterflies in my stomach.

Why is he so kind to me? Or he's like this with everyone?

I thought he would've forgotten about it but he remembered. I wanted to ask him why he's doing all of this, instead, I just nod and just as I was about to pick the bowl, he quickly picked it up before me.

Is he playing with me?

"You can't eat with your injured wrist, let me feed you." He mixed the soup and I just looked at him, bewildered.

WHAT?!

"I-I can eat by myself." He looked at me blankly then raised his eyebrow as if challenging me. I sighed.

Why is he like this?

He blew on the spoon then pulled it towards my lips and I quickly ate it. I was a blushing mess by now.

I was full after a while but there was still some soup in the bowl. He pulled the spoon towards my lips and I shook my head, "I'm full," I said while patting my stomach.

He shrugged and pulled the spoon towards his lips and started eating it. I just sat there, eyes widened, jaw dropped.

Did he just–

My stomach twitched, my whole face was burning while he was eating like I wasn't eating with the same spoon.

After eating, he wiped his lips then looked at me, noticing my shocked expression. "What?" I snapped out of it and shook my head vigorously. He just looked at me blankly, maybe finding me weird.

He can't blame me for this! .

He stood up with the bowl in his hands and walked away while I was fanning myself.

WHAT. JUST. HAPPENED?!

He came back with the books and I internally groaned.

I don't want to study.

I wanted to stomp my feet and throw a tantrum but thought better of it. He again sat beside me then pushed his glasses against the bridge of his nose, he asked, "In which subject do you have difficulty in?" I bite my lips and mumbled, "Every," he released a long sigh, "Guess we have to work hard on you." I lowered my head, embarrassed about myself for the first time.

The session started. I have to say, he's a great tutor. No wonder he's a straight-A student. I really understood what he was teaching me. Three hours later, he sat straight and said, "This is enough for today, we'll continue tomorrow."

More than enough.

I was mentally exhausted at his point. I nodded at him, eager to go home.

"You know, you aren't that bad in studies, actually you're quite good at it. You just need some concentration and you're all good." He slightly smiled at me and I was awestruck.

[A/N: Just Imagine him in glasses]

Did he just SMILED?!

Kim Taehyung smiled at me.

I'm not hallucinating, right?

He has different expressions except for that blank look. Today is full of surprises.

HE is full of surprises today.

"What happened to your wrist?" I was caught off guard.

I totally forgot about it.

Now he was in his serious mode, more like blank mode.

Can't he smile again, it suited him.

I avoided eye contact with him, thinking of some excuses. "I...uh...I......y-yesterday when I was going home, I was m-mobbed and one of them had a knife so....when I tried to defend myself, this happened." I know it was a lame excuse but there's nothing I can think of right now.

He was blank the whole time and I really wanted to know what he's thinking right now.

He nodded and said with finality in his tone, "Then I'll walk you home from now on." he stood up and I also did the same, "But–" he was putting on his coat, "Let's get you home, it's getting late." He left no space for me to argue. I just sighed and followed him.

Why do I always become quiet in front of him?

He leaves me speechless.

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