🪞𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒♡ 24/7 THINKING ABOUT YOU

⚠️ mentions of consuming human blood.

You tripped down the stairs:

Daniel:

"Ah! Oh- Are you okay, Y/n?!" He quickly moved back to the stairs where you fell, even though he was already six steps away. You groaned, nodding as he grabbed your forearm lightly and pulled you up, your breath almost hitching at how he pulled you like nothing despite his concerned face.

He quickly kneeled down, dusting you off and patting your clothes back down neatly. He noticed your scraped knees with a shade of red and purple, his brows furrowing in a worried manner. "You scraped your knee..." He told you, your heart still racing from the fall to the point you didn't realize your pain.

You looked down, "I hope it doesn't scar..."

If he knows you like being independent, he just grabs your hand and gives you a smile. If you're just meh... He carries you in his arms and goes back up the stairs, going back to the apartment to get some bandages.

Gun:

You let out a soft yelp as you missed a step, stumbling and falling. Everything felt fast, until you realized you hadn't hit the ground. The smell of smoke filled your nose as you realized Gun had grabbed you in time, his face still composed as always.

He pulled you back to your feet, fixing your clothes subtly. "You should be more alert." He stated bluntly, though his eyes glanced once at you to check for any injuries.

He always walked alongside you after that.

Goo:

You huffed, a hand subconsciously going to your chest to calm your racing heart as you picked yourself up. "Argh!" Goo groaned from behind you, his voice echoing. You turned around. "Um."

He looked at your wound, groaning even more as he shook his head. "Damn... That must hurt so much..." You stared at him, deadpanning. "Yeah. I'm the one that fell by the way."

He almost perked up, blinking once. "Oh yeah." He had that wide usual grin of his again, holding your hand. He sighed, "I told you to be more careful." His cheery voice distracted you from your pain.

"Does it hurt?" He asked, his voice getting a little more serious. You didn't answer, not sure on what to say. "Alright, if it doesn't let's just go, but if it does let me know!" He gave a thumbs-up.

You agreed and he didn't think you were so fragile, but he made sure to hold your hand and glance occasionally at your steps as you continued to descend the stairs with him.

Jihoon:

"Oh sh-!" You missed a step, bracing yourself for impact, but rather hitting against something hard and quickly regaining your balance.

Jihoon released his grip on you, rubbing your arms since he might have gripped you a little hard in the process. He subtly rubbed his chest, "Are you alright?" He asked, receiving a sheepish and hasty nod from you. Seeing you were still calming yourself, he just shrugged it off.

He always walked in front of you, so if you fell he always caught you. But for safer reasons... He made sure to walk beside you.

Gitae:

"Ack!" You winced, seeing you had scraped your knee. A hand grabbed your forearm and pulled you up somewhat harshly. You turned to see Gitae. He didn't say anything, merely just squatting down to wipe the blood off your knees.

But you shuddered.

You noticed that rather than helping you wipe it, he turned around and licked the blood off. "Gitae." You mustered out. He turned to you, halting in his tracks, his eyes dark. "Hm?"

You pursed your lips, the pain on your knees subsiding. You shook your head, "Nothing. Hold my hand." Your voice got softer at the end, seeing him comply without a word.