《Hey! Winter || Winrina》❥ 16. Shifted
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"What happened? Are you alright?", Jimin asked. Her teary eyes still pinned on the girl infront of her.
"I'm fine now. Thanks for the concern~", Minjeong smiled.
"I'm so sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't leave you there alone---"
"Shhh", Minjeong hushed the older girl, her thumb wiping a falling tear escaped from Jimin eyes. She held her cheek for a moment, brushing her thumb softly onto them before showing her a little smile again.
"I'm okay. It's not your fault. I didn't fell down because I slipped or what. It definitely wasn't your fault", Minjeong said, eyes still looking at the older girl assuring her that she was okay now.
"I didn't fell to be honest. I just felt like I'm out of breath. So I kneeled down", Minjeong continue.
"Shouldn't we go to the hospital? I'm worried about you", Jimin said. Later Minjeong stand up first, pulling the older girl together with her but still, the latter eyes was full of concern and shock.
"I'm okay. You should stop worrying about this. It a first for me, and if this happen again in the future I'll make sure to go out and check it", Minjeong said. Her hands already moving down, holding onto Jimin's as she tried to cool her down.
"Promise me?", Jimin asked.
"Promise", Minjeong nodded her head.
"Even tho I said to you that I want all of your first time with me, I'm definitely not wanting a second time to see you like that again", Jimin said. Even after Minjeong tried to convince her that the latter was definitely fine, Jimin just couldn't buy her words.
Her face just now. Jimin clearly saw Minjeong face at that moment. It's a face of someone in pain to their death. Not just a face of someone in pain, but its much more than that.
Jimin don't want to see that again.
"I guess we should stop for now. I'm afraid that might happen again", Jimin said as she grabbed Minjeong hands with her, walking towards the exit gate.
"Oh come on. I just had some fun~", Minjeong insist.
"Not anymore. Let's go eat for now. I'm hungry", Jimin said, still holding tight onto Minjeong's hand.
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Minjeong finally sure with her feelings. Just now she could feel the warmth on every action Jimin did, and it succeed to make Minjeong fell deeper for this online friend, friend, and now someone who has crush on her. Minjeong think this feelings might be right. Somehow, all her fear with the attraction and attention she could get from being close with the older girl suddenly vanished into thin air.
She would wait a few days more, until she definitely sure with her feelings. She couldn't wait for the day to come.
She ain't afraid anymore.
"Eonni, I'm home", Minjeong greeted as she open her house door, revealing her older sister at the living room, smirking to her ears.
"Why are your face like that?", Minjeong asked in curiosity as her older sister shifted her gaze from her phone to Minjeong questionable looks.
"Having fun dating Yu Jimin?", Taeyeon asked with her little giggle.
"Huh?"
Taeyeon showing her phone screen to Minjeong, a picture from Karina's Instagram. Two hands on the table, black thread 'M' and 'J' on the hands, foods on the table. Minjeong just looking at her older sister in confusion. This wasn't the first time Jimin would post only their hands in her Instagram.
Plus, Taeyeon already know everything about Jimin. Including the fact that the instafamous was her long time online friend, and having an open crush to the introvert girl.
"It's not like you didn't know about it", Minjeong shrugged, placing her bag down on the couch, beside where Taeyeon was sitting while walking straight to the open kitchen just beside the living room.
"She's really head over heels for you, isn't she?", Taeyeon asked.
Minjeong took a cup, filling it with cold water from the fridge before gulping it inside her dry throat. She then put the cup on the dining table before answering to Taeyeon's question.
"I don't mind. I like the fact that she liked me, and I get to learn much more about myself~", Minjeong smiled timidly. Eyes looking at the cup on the table, finger circling around the cup nib. She couldn't deny she also felt the same, but just didn't brave enough to admit it.
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"Yourself? I know too much about you, so you didn't need to learn it by yourself. I can tell you what are you like", Taeyeon chuckled as her eyes focusing back on her phone.
"Oh really? Then tell me what am I like", Minjeong said as she lifted the cup up again, gulping down the water.
"You are introvert. Shy all the time, but hilariously normal to people you're close with. Sometimes... cute? You are late to pick-up things people said to you, but strangely a genius in every examination you took. Gosh, I'm your older sister Kim Minjeong. There's still---"
Taeyeon stopped and shifted her gaze to the kitchen after she heard the sounds of glass breaking from the kitchen. Taeeyeon jolted in shock when she saw Minjeong was there, kneeled down on the kitchen floor, mouth and eyes wide open, catching her breath hard, legs slightly bleeding in contact with the broken glass.
"Kim Minjeong!"
Taeyeon ran towards her younger sister, arrived in time until suddenly Minjeong collapsed into her arms.
Damn it.
Jimin cursed herself inside her mind.
She still worried about Minjeong after yesterday incident. She tried to push it aside but couldn't help but to think about it again and again.
Class was full as hell today. She and Aeri was so damn busy today, Jimin couldn't even take a glance of Minjeong at all. She cursed herself again. She just want to see Minjeong for a while, even just for a few seconds. She just want to make sure the girl she's in love with was okay.
That's right. Jimin upgraded her feeling for Minjeong one step ahead.
It was love.
Also damn her again, she forgot her phone out of credit and she forgot to make sure there's some money left in it. Now she can't even make a phone call. Damn it.
There's one hour break time before another class to start. Strangely, she didn't saw Minjeong anywhere that day.
Heart still heavy, Jimin walk along Aeri towards the cafeteria. They arrived at the cafe and Aeri took a seat beside Ningning, who is her girlfriend, also Minjeong's best friend.
That's when that idea popped out in Jimin's head.
"Hey Ning. I'm sorry to ask you this but can I borrow your phone. I just want to make a phone call", Jimin smiled, feeling shameless towards herself since she and Ning wasn't that close. But she didn't hate or didn't like Ningning. Please don't get the wrong idea.
"Yeah sure! Is it about Minjeong?", Ningning asked while handed her phone to Jimin.
"Yeah...", Jimin nodded her head as her answer.
"Did you run out of credit again?", Aeri asking this time, and Jimin nodded her head again.
"Talking about Minjeong, she didn't even come to college today. She's absent", NingNing said enough to make Jimin eyes widen in shock, looking at her with her worried eyes.
"Do you know why?", Jimin asked.
"No. She didn't tell me anything", Ningning answered and shortly after that, Jimin make a phone call to Minjeong using the red hair girl's phone. It didn't take long time before someone picking up the phone.
"Hello, Ningning"
"Minjeong it's me, Jimin. Where have you been? Are you alright?", Jimin asked worriedly thru the phone. Aeri and Ning just looking at Jimin panic reaction in confusion.
"Oh... Jimin. This isn't Minjeong. I'm her older sister, Taeyeon"
Jimin eyes widen. She afraid what she speculate inside her mind since yesterday might be true. With her tremble voice, she speak to Taeyeon again.
"Where is... Minjeong..."
Hearing how Jimin voice thru the phone, Taeyeon was sure enough that Jimin know something about Minjeong suddenly being like this. So Taeyeon didn't hesitate to just talk to Jimin straight to the point.
"Room 101, 4th floor, Seoul National University Hospital. I'll explain everything later"
"Alright. Thank you"
Jimin ended the call and handed the phone to Ningning in hurry. Suddenly she pack her things up, leaving Aeri and Ningning wondering.
"What happened?", Aeri asked.
"Minjeong is sick. I'll talk to you later", Jimin said to them as she headed away from the cafeteria in hurry.
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TBC
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