I did
It smashes on the floor, glass shards going everywhere. We both stop laughing as we look at the glass.
Before I can do anything, the door bursts open and the restaurant owner walks in angrily,
Not just angrily but also drunk. He can barely walk straight and his eyes are glazed over.
ji Chang wook
Can you two fuçking focus on your job without breaking things?
He yells at us, his breath stinking of whiskey. I flinch and I see Yeonjun grow tense as well.
ji Chang wook
Who broke it?
He asks, his voice cold and frightening as he eyes both of us. His eyes remind me of crows as they pierce through us.
Yeonjun goes to take a step forward but I take it before him.
Taehyung
I did. I'm sorry.
I say as I bow low. I go to stand but as I do, I feel the back of his hand connect to my face.
The blow of the force sends me to the ground as I fall onto the broken glass shards.
I wince but bite my tongue before I can cry out in pain. I made a promise to myself that
I will never cry in front of anyone ever again, no matter how much I want to.
Yeonjun yells as he quickly kneels down next to me. He grabs my arm which has a piece of glass stuck to it, causing it to bleed.
ji Chang wook
Next time watch what you're doing Bîtch.
ji Chang wook
You're lucky I won't fire you on the spot. You're so fuçking useless.
He says as he turns around. I bite my tongue and don't say anything, having grown numb to his comments.
Taehyung
I wish I could leave but I can't. I need this job.
He slams the door behind him and Yeonjun looks at me, concern all over his face.
yeonjun
Hyung your hand is bleeding.
yeonjun
Here, let me help you up.
He says. I let him and he leads me to one of the counters. I sit down while Yeonjun quickly gets the first aid kit.
I see him gulp, hesitating as his hand hovers over the glass.
Taehyung
It's okay Yeonjun. Just pull it out and then press the cloth.
I say and he looks at me as he bites his lower lip, or more appropriately chews on it with nervousness.
yeonjun
What if you need stitches? What if I hurt you? What if you bleed out?
He asks, panicked. His anxiety is evident both in his voice and all over his face. If I wasn't in so much pain,
I would laugh, finding him cute but right now it just makes me angrier... or rather more irritable.
Taehyung
Oh my God Yeonjun. I'm not going to bleed out and I don't need stitches. Just pull the damn thing out.
I say. He frowns as he grabs it.
I coaxed him, a little gentler this time. He presses his eyes together and pulls it out.
I feel the sharp pain and I can't help but put my good hand into a fist. It freaking hurts.
He puts the cloth on quickly to suppress the bleeding as he looks at me.
yeonjun
Hyung, why did you do it? Why did you take the blame for me?
He asks, sounding sad and like he is about to cry.
Comments
Na-eun☁️✨️❤️🩹
Poor Taehyung-ahh😭🥺
2024-05-04
0
Leaf Fillin
Just like your dic---
2024-04-01
1
Leaf Fillin
I still can't think of him as bad sorry😀
2024-04-01
2