Its too Much. Its too C (1/1)
Chapter TenIt's too Much. It's too Confusing. I woke up to someone shaking my shoulders. I freaked out and when I opened my eyes, I was disppointed to just find KimMi staring blankly at me. My eyes closed again and I let out a breath. "What is it....?""Daehyun."My brain began working at the sound of his name. "He's gone," she said. My eyes shot open and I gasped, sitting up and looking at her. "Don't joke around just to get me out of bed--""No, he's seriously gone. He's not outside and he's not in his room. Youngjae said he didn't hear him come into their room, either."He's gone? I thought he would come back? Either way, I couldn't stop him since I couldn't find him. "Are you guys looking?" I asked."Your mom, dad, DongKi, Youngjae, Himchan, Jongup, Yongguk and I were all looking." Her eyes were big and her voice was coated with worry. "Good. Everyone's--Wait. Where's Zelo?"She never mentioned Zelo's name. "When we told him he was gone, he said 'Whatever' and left, walking out the door. We don't know if he's looking or not."I got up and rubbed my eyes with the palms of my hands. "Seriously, Zelo . . . ?" I mumbled to myself, groaning as I dragged my body out of bed. "What about Zel--""Shh," I said, putting a finger to my lips like a drunk girl who was all giggly. "Just shh," I said, my head spinning. Why am I like this?"Are you . . . drunk . . . ?" KimMi asked, holding me up straight. "No, I'm not--" I fell, my head hitting the end of my nightstand where my phone sat, ringing. The last thing I heard was the jingling of my ringtone and the shout of KimMi. I can't remember much, but what I do remember is waking up in a room that wasn't mine. My head ached and my throat was a little scratchy. Not to mention the nasty growl my stomach let out. "Hungry, are we?" someone said, walking into the room.I looked up and saw Zelo ducking to try and not his his head on the low door frame. He's so tall. . . .My body trembled as cold wind hit my arms. "Sorry. I forget this room carries a bit of a draft. They just asked me to put you somewhere.""Where is everyone?" I sat up slowly, allowing myself to adjust to the sudden change. "Be careful," he warned. Then he sat on the edge of the bed. "Everyone's looking for Daehyun.""Why aren't you?" I asked."Because I was supposed to take care of the girl who had a fever." His eyes got wide once he looked at me. "I had a fever?""Yes."I looked at him and then I realized what he was wearing. It was some thing that hid his chin, like a . . . mask. To be honest, it annoyed me. It's not like it didn't look bad on him, but it hid his own facial feature. And I didn't like that. "Liking the view?" he said as he dabbed the washcloth that was on my forehead back into the bowl filled with water.I looked away from him. "What view?"He chuckled and moved my head back towards him, dabbing my forehead with the cloth. "Whatever. You loved the view."Cocky little brat."Whatever," I mumbled under my breath. "Hey, aren't you tired?""No." But when he looked away, I heard him yawn. I shook my head and started to get up."What are you doing?" he said, trying to make me sit back down. "Shh."He stopped talking and watched me as I got up slowly and laid hm down on the bed. "Go to sleep," I ordered. "No, I'm supposed to take care--""No one's here. No one will know. Just go to sleep."I looked away and walked down the hall, to the kitchen and got me a glass of water. No one really is here. Is Daehyun really gone?When I got back to the room, Zelo had his eyes closed and the blanket was pushed off of his legs. I sighed and walked up to him. I put the blanket up to his chest and then I reached around his neck to try and take the thing off of him, but then his hand grabbed my wrist before I could take it off. I screamed in suprise and jumped back. His hand was still clasped onto my wrist. "What are you doing?" he asked me, his voice low and his eyes staring into mine. "Um . . . it was . . . bugging . . . me. . . ." "Does that give you the right to take it off of my body?""Well, no, but--""The answer is no. No 'buts'." "It looked uncomfortable," I said, watching him as he closed his eyes and swallowed. "But it's not on your body. And it's comfortable.""Why do you wear it?" "Why do you care?" I stopped talking and went to sit in the corner of the room, where I watched him lying on the bed. "Stop staring," he croaked after a while.I jumped at the sudden noise. "Um . . . sorry. . . ."He chuckled. "It's fine." He paused for a second, sat up and opened his eyes. "Moonie." He winked and gave me an adorable smile.I rolled my eyes and pulled my knees up to my chin as I relaxed into the chair more. He laughed and laid back down. "You're fun, Moonie."I groaned internally, but on the outside I furrowed my eyebrows. "Huh?""You didn't hear me?"I rolled my eyes. "You're annoying," I stated.I closed my eyes and sighed. Once I opened them, I was staring back into Zelo's eyes and I could feel his breath make my lips tingle."Ah!" I screeched and jumped. He gave me a slanted smile and he back up. "Were you actually sleeping?" "No," I answered, avoiding his gaze. "Then come on." He picked me up in his arms and carried me over to the bed. "Ya! YA! Let me down!" He gently set me on the bed and then he crawled over me and laid down beside me. "It's more comfortable than that chair, right?"I didn't answer as he played with a tendril of my hair. "Why do you want to take my mask off?"That made me think because for some reason I just . . . didn't like it. I didn't like how it covered his chin. I didn't like how it sometimes covered his mouth and I didn't like how it looked so uncomfortable on him. It made me worry a little. But I couldn't tell him that. Of course not. "Because it looks weird," I lied.He didn't chuckle or laugh, he just stayed still and stopped playing with my hair. "Do you believe in love?" he asked. "What kind of question is that? It's so random.""Just answer it.""Yes," I said, not believing that I was still laying down beside him."I need someone who belives," he whispered."Huh?" I asked as I turned over to see his face. His lips were just centimeters from mine and our noses were almost a hair away from one another. "I need someone who believes in love.""Why?""Because I don't.""Why don't you?" "Because it hurts. I believe love can only bring you sadness and no happiness at all.""That's a terrible thing to believe," I said quietly.He nodded. "I know." "Then why do you still think that?""Because no one has ever showed me otherwise.""Not even HaNi?""She was my first love, the person who brought me sadness and nothing more." His eyes were swimming with tears and it made me want to cry."Do you stil love . . . HaNi?"He looked down and then looked back into my eyes. "I don't know."It was too much and I got up and ran from the room. He's confusing. He's too confusing. I can't take it. Why is my heart beating? Why?Why is he telling me this? It's really too much. I can't. . . ."LaeJoon-ah?"I looked over and saw Daehyun. "Daehyun-ssi," I whispered. Where was he? Please forgive me for not posting for a while before all of this and please forgive me if there are any big mistakes. I'll go through it later, but I want to get this out since I haven't updated in like a week. Thank you for commenting and viewing (almost 1000 views~~~~~!!)Please keep commenting and subscribing. I love you~~~~~ 사랑해요~~~!:)