When I opened my eyes, it was always a white ceiling.
For some reason, I think the female protagonist has a headache...
"......?!"
She woke up rubbing her swollen eyes and was speechless at the sight of a man sitting at the foot of the bed and looking at her.
The first thing that came to mind was the man's appearance, and then the incident with the man and the murderer that came to mind quickly.
"Ah! Are you okay where you got hurt..?"
As the female protagonist hurriedly placed her hand on the man's left chest and started to grope him, he grabbed her hand.
"It wouldn't be good to grope a stranger's body, especially in bed."
She blushed in embarrassment and slowly pulled her hand away.
His grasping hand and voice felt somehow familiar.
"Oh... I'm sorry."
"The stabbed area is fine, but the lady..."
Jiing_jiing_
The phone on the bedside table rang and the name Jeongguk appeared.
She answered the phone after Taehyung asked for her understanding.
When I checked the time on my phone, it was already the next morning.
I didn't have time to be surprised by the call that came so early in the morning, so I calmed my voice and answered the phone right away.
When I answered the phone, I heard a really down-tempo voice that was really unexpected.
_Hello... Hello?
"Uh. Jungkook."
_Sorry for waking you up this morning... Did I wake you up?
"No! I was awake.."
Jungkook was the first friend Yeoju made when she entered college.
A kind and popular boyfriend.
Why would he call so early in the morning...
At the same time, she was concerned about the man who was staring at her the whole time she was on the phone.
"But what's going on?"
_Huh? No, it's just... I didn't see your message last night so I was wondering what was up
If it was last night, it was the time I spent with the murderer.
I can't even remember how much I cried in front of that man.
however...
Has she ever told the man in front of her his name?
And what about the wound? How did you get into the house?
As her thoughts cleared, the questions that came to her mind one by one were not sorted out.
Besides, I've been feeling this way for a while now, but all of this man's actions are familiar.
Also, I'm not used to it.
"Well...something happened yesterday."
_I see. I was worried, so I called.
At that moment, the man's eyebrows twitched at the word worry.
Is it an illusion? It must be a coincidence.
The female protagonist, who thought so, soon hung up the phone.
"Sorry. I'll check my phone next time."
_No. Rather... do you want to have lunch together today?
"Sorry. Let's eat next time... Want to contact me later?"
_I'm really sorry for the early morningㅠㅠ See you later.
"Is this your boyfriend?"
As soon as he hung up the phone, the woman was taken aback when he asked her a question with a hardened expression as if he had been waiting for her.
His voice was the shrillest I'd ever heard.
"Are you angry? Why are you angry...?"
"No... more than that..."
"Then? Just friends?"
"Ah...yes. But..."
"Are you a man? Do you usually contact your friends in the morning?"
"That's not true... over there..."
"But why today?"
The heroine was so overwhelmed by the constant barrage of questions that she forgot the questions she had about him earlier.
"I think it's because I didn't hear from you yesterday...!"
The heroine's heart pounded as he suddenly approached her.
He was a rare handsome man, the man who had saved her yesterday, and the man who had even comforted her.
Perhaps naturally, she had feelings for him.
"Ah... I... over there..."
"taehyoung kim."
"......?"
"My name is Kim Taehyung."
For some reason, Yeoju's heart kept pounding.
"Ah... yes... it's Song Yeo-ju..."
"i know."
"...?how..."
"Because it was written on the envelope."
There was a pile of mail next to my phone, so I guess he saw it.
The heroine smiled and nodded as if she understood.
Every time she nodded, her hair flowed down, revealing the white nape of her neck.
Taehyung bit his lip, his gaze caught on the nape of her neck.
"It's dangerous..."
"yes..?"
She felt captivated by the sight of him smiling again.
It was familiar. The smile, even the feeling.
I was so lost in the feeling that I didn't even notice him getting close enough to feel my breath.
Taehyung brought his lips to the nape of Yeoju's neck and took a deep breath.
"It's dangerous after all."
Me to you.
He held back his words and took another deep breath.