After the guys had left, Heeseung's eyes remained fixed on the direction they had run off in. Slowly, he turned towards you and reached out to help you up. As you brushed the dirt off yourself and expressed your thanks, he awkwardly bowed. The two of you then stood in silence for a few moments, both unsure of what to say to each other.

When noticing his wrist got hurt from the punch he had thrown, you immediately jumped to help him, bringing him to the nurse's office and making sure he was okay. You felt guilty since he got hurt defending you but ultimately it seemed like he didn’t care.

When the two of you reached the nurse's office it was empty, made sense because it was after school but you made him sit down and started to treat him yourself.

As he winced in pain again, he admitted, "It's just a small sprain. I've never thrown a punch before, so I had no idea what I was doing." You quickly grabbed an ice pack and gently guided his hand to hold it against his injured wrist.