Eventually Hora settles down, and frees herself from my embrace much like a cute kitten, her hair is frizzled as she look up to me with those doe eyes red from tears.
Hora sniffs, facing Won who hasn't budged and has kept holding onto my free hand.
She looks at me to do something, but I can only shrug.
What am I supposed to do? She saved my life
With tears still lingering on her face, I use my free hand wiping underneath her eyes. "You should smile, a little. My Choo Baebae. I'm alive! People will think you are at a funeral!"
She pounds on my chest gently with her little fists, "Do you really think, you should be making jokes right now?"
Shaking my head, I put on an annoyingly cute expression while crinkling my nose, as I tease my little love bug a bit more "If not now, then when?"
She lays her head on my chest again in order to feel its warmth and my beating heart, "I was really worried..." She says softly.
"I know, I know... I promise. I won't worry you again."
