The Eternal ~Taekook
Fight Of The Century!
"Shy people notice everything, but they do not get noticed"
I shuffled awkwardly where I stood, my hair a mess with my circular lenses nearly slipping off my nose. My bottom lip was practically whining as I bruised them up with how nervously I was chewing on it.
My hands shook gently as my eyes scanned my surroundings, sense of nervousness was washing all over me and making it hard even to breath, I told myself not to do this, I tried so hard to calm myself down. I shook my head quickly trying to attempt a scornful look but I most likely looked like a puppy glaring with puppy dog eyes, not threatening at all.
I released a breathe, reaching my hands out to push against the large steel doors that lead inside the school building. My heart thundered inside my chest as I was late thanks to my mom deciding to do yoga first thing in the morning and my dad finding enjoyment in taking his time acting like a grandpa despite his youthful age.
I haven't stepped foot in a school in years and I've been homeschooled from my last year in middle school up until now due to my social anxiety.
My mom thought I've grown over my anxiety since I had progress and stopped having occasional panic attacks . I tried to convince them otherwise but when my dad caught me waving shyly at the neighbours next door he rushed inside the house yelling to my mom that, "Baby is ready". I scold myself internally for responding to Ms. Mina's hospitality but that woman was too kind for me to ignore.
What made me more anxious was the fact that i would be starting school in my junior year and It was already 3 months into the year which meant everyone knew each other and had their friendship circles formed. I pouted to myself. It wasn't like I would actually make any friends anyway. I'd just be seen as the weird kid who silently watched what went on but never really said anything and clammed up when you spoke a word to him. My life in a nut shell.
I anxiously adjusted my glasses, allowing my eyes to take in surroundings. I gasped silently as i took into the school, I was struck as how large the interior was compared to the outside of the school that gave the illusion that the inside would mirror the exterior. The halls were vast and appeared endless with the walls holding posters and doors that led to classrooms.
I clutched the strap of my bag tightly, swinging it off my shoulders to zip it open and take a look at the items I had inside. Neat and orderly, I was able to pull out my schedule from my red folder and slip it back in my bag. Taking a peak at my schedule, I noticed I'd Calculus first period in room 304 and my mood slightly brightened. Math was awesome. (author: not for me)
I folded the white paper twice before neatly tucking it away in my back pocket for safe keeping as I began walking deeper into the school and past the lobby where the main office was seen to the side. I nervously stuck in my bottom lip as I began to abuse the pink flesh once again. How was I to find my class when this school was this big? Maybe I should've stopped by the main office to get a map. I regrettably slouch my shoulders, my posture going slack as i timidly continued walking down the halls.
My eyes widened as I pause in my step and began to tremble when my ears caught the sound of what sounded like a stampede of elephants. My breathing quickened on its own and my heart raced quickly but I began my breathing exercises to steady myself. Things only seemed to worsen as multiple students came running my way and doors flung open to reveal a wave of students rushing out and running past me, towards a specific destination. I quietly stood there with my eyes closed as I willed myself not to panic. I didn't know what the heck was going on but this was definitely not a good sign.
I took quick breaths, my eyes shut tightly and my legs slightly shaking. Slowly the running I was hearing stopped and I was able to stop my legs from shaking. My eyes slowly came to open when I heard panting beside me.
I looked towards my right and saw a boy who was bent down, his hands on his knees as he huffed air out. He looked out of breath from trying to catch up, probably running to wherever everyone else was running to.
Even bent downwards, he looked like he was taller than me but that would be no surprise as I was shorter than most, standing at 5'6 and a half. His hair was shaved at the sides and his hair was black. He was thin but his features were sharp and when I squinted a bit I could see he had a nose ring dangling between his nostrils. I scrunched my nose in dislike, that probably hurt alot.
My staring fest ended when he popped his eyes opened and stood to his full height. Though he was tall, he looked to be maybe 5'9 at best. He looked over at me and I squeaked aloud, a blush on my face as I looked everywhere else but at him.
Someone.
The hell are you just standing here for?
He said aloud, his voice smooth and my eyes darted to the floor, clutching the straps of my bag awaiting a punch to be delivered to my face.
I didn't finished what I was saying because he interrupted me.
Someone.
You're missing the fight of the century, dude!
He shrieked out in childish excitement and I looked up hesitately, his lips quirked up and his eyes lit up and my anxiety calmed down slowly as I looked at him.
Before I could utter a word, however, my wrist was clasped and I was being bragged down the other way opposite of where I was going. My eyes were wide and I struggled to keep my bouncing circular lenses on my face. This guy was far too excited and didn't seem to pay attention to how I was basically dying behind him.
My mind registered what he said before and my face scrunched up as It usually did; it's a habit. Why was he so exited to see two people squabble? Was that why those students were running? For a fight? I felt shocked and clueless. If two people were fighting weren't you supposed to call the police or faculty? I felt oblivious but had no say in the matter as I allowed this boy to drag me to watch, "the fight of the century".
He slowed down and my eyes caught the wave of students who were here and my tongue got caught in my throat. What the heÇk! All of these students are missing class just to watch this fight? Where was the human decency!?
Without fear or any care, this guy showed students out of his way as he tried to get to the front to see the fight with one hand, the other hand still held my wrist as if his palm was glued to my wrist. I blushed and ducked my head as students were glared him and I after being pushed aside. I muttered quiet, 'sorrys' that I knew they wouldn't hear.
We were now in front and I saw that was going on. I blinked, shock registered on my face as I took in what was happening. I flinched inwardly when the first thing I really saw was large fist slamming into the latter's jaw, sending teeth out of his mouth and blood on the fist. I cringe as I felt sick. Blood made me nauseous and all of this violence made me anxious.
The smaller guy tumbled to the ground, grasping his jaw as cries left him and blood slipped past his lips. My eyes turned and I nearly froze as I became nearly transfixed in my spot. The bigger guy, Alpha male of the whole fight fest, stood tall. He was definitely a gapping 6'1 tall, when you look at him the first thing you'd notice would either be his face that was model like or his arms that were big and bulging with tattoes littered all off his skin.
His eyes were dark and his jaw was locked, veins were protruding on his neck as he glare stone cold and emotionless at the guy on the floor. His fists were tightly clenched with the other guys blood and his thik thighs were spread slightly in his stance and it looked like he was about to kill the other guy with the amout of rage in his eyes. I panicked, not wanting to witness a mauling right before my eyes nor did I want this random stranger to get beaten to death.
A part of me also really really didn't want the cold tattoed guy to get his fist bruised up any further because under all the blood I saw cuts and It tugged at my small heart.
Taehyung
This fight has to stop.
I tugged on the guy who dragged me here, trying to alter my voice so I'd be heard.
He was smiling, turning to look down at me when he felt his Champion grey shirt being tugged on. He bent down near my height, cupping his ear.
Someone.
Say that one more time.
I raised my voice slightly and he stood to his height looking at me with a frown.
Taehyung
B-because--where's the human decency in this!
I raised my voice to a higher octave and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
Someone.
You must be new here, I can tell I've never seen your face before. I'm-
Jimin
Jimin, just so you know.
He began talking while watching as the tattoed guy raised the other guy off the floor by his collar, I chewed on my lip.
He paused and pointed his finger at the big guy with the tattoes.
Dangerous curiousty bubbled within me.
I'm not sure if he heard me but he nodded as if he did, he looked at me again.
Jimin
He's not someone you speak to, have conversations with or even look at unless you've a death wish.
Jimin
He's cold, ruthless and violent and definitely not someone to get into a squabble with. I heard he killed a mass of people before.
He spoke like he was an expert despite him not seeming to personally know him.
I don't know what came over me but I wasn't able to stop myself as I said.
His eyebrows raised in surprise and I backtracked quickly, mentally slapping my lips.
Taehyung
I-i mean, y-you don't know him so you d-dont know if he killer a-anyone.
I stuttered out and he didn't said anything before he rolled his eyes and laughed, ruffling my hair and causing me to flinch with a blush.
Jimin
You may be right about that, bolt---
Taehyung
My name is Taehyung---
I tried interjecting but he ignored me purposely.
Jimin
But if you come between the alpha in his territory you are bound to get ripped to shreds and you become little Bolt pieces.
He advised, squeezing my shoulder before unwrapping his arm around me.
I didn't know what he was going on about the wolf metaphors but my only fear was Jungkook bruising up his fist and the other guys face even more than it already was.
I turned to convince him once more but the guy next to us grasped my shirt in his fist and I squealed very masculine like, cough, and met eyes with his glaring ones.
Someone.
Goddàmn just shut up!
He spat and threw me on the floor. I yelped as I collided on the harsh floor and slid, the only thing stopping me from sliding any further were feet.
My back ached and I brought myself into a fatal position as my defence mechanism. My eyes were closed tightly but I willed myself to peel them open and when I looked up I realized the situation I was in.
Here I was on the floor, on my back, and above me, my eyes instantly met Jeon Jungkook's raging gaze, jaw clenched and eyes dark and deathly black.
He stared at me as I stared back up at him. I was nearly face to face with a raging Bull.
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"Sugar & Spice"
"I came, I saw, I made it awkward"
I didn't literally peed in my pants, I think I would die right then if that happened but my face had flushed till I was tomato red and my organs melted into a puddle. I wasn't even able to move from where I was due to my muscles deciding to go absent. My heart was beating so loud my head was hurting, I swallowed slowly.
Jungkook stood, the guy he was beating up hanging by his collar that Jungkook had a tight hold over his large fist. I lay on my back by Jungkook's feet, my glasses slanted by the impact of what happened. My heart jumps out of the throat when he releases the guy from his grip and he goes falling but quickly scrambling up and rushing away. The crowd was watching with such intent, curiousty and beady eyes that it was getting to me and my anxiety was bubbling up my throat and waiting for me to release in a form of a panic attack.
I began breathing heavily on my own accord as I tried to get my heart and nervous on the same page as me. I cannot have a panic attack in front of all these people. I cannot embarass myself like this and become known as a fréak. I can't, I can't...
My eyes flickered around catching the eyes of everyone watching the display and my chest felt even more constricted. My eyes flickered over to Jungkook and I paused as I saw his dark black eyes fade into clear blue orbs that I've never seen before in my life. My heart calmed on its own and my breathing gradually became normal.
Squinting, I could see a brief flash of indesicion in his eyes but it was gone as soon as I saw it and he turned around and began walking away. The crowd began bumping into each other to quickly get out of his way and many people knocked heads with each other and fell just to avoid even brushing shoulders with him. I frowned and began to feel sympathetic for him. My heart constricted, I knew that feeling all too well.
My shoulders were shaken by someone and I turned my head to see Jimin. He hoisted me up and dusted off my bag.
Jimin
Dàmn, I've never seen anything like this before.
He said with a playful smile.
I asked him, throughly confused.
He slung his arm around me and we began to walk.
Jimin
What I mean is either luck is on your side or he was feeling tired.
He choke held me and I coughed feeling constrained and tried to pry his arms off my neck.
He suddenly released me and started walking backwards infront of me. I rubbed my sore neck and attempted to glare at him but it looked completely non threatening and he could see that by the grin on his face.
Jimin
Dàmn Bolt, this must be new kid magic.
Jimin
Any guy that even momentarily stops him from shredding his prey would become his prey as-well.
I didn't know what to say to this, I could only awkwardly blow my hair out of my eyes and trip in this process causing me to blush mildly and frown. Jimin laughed loudly with nearly tears coming out of his eyes. He was so smiley, I looked at him and admired how carefree he seemed to be.
Jimin
You think, I'm cute?
He said suddenly and my eyes widened, my cheeks flaming.
I stuttered quickly coming to disregard his claim.
Jimin
I mean, I know I'm attractive but there's no need to stare this much, Bolt.
He grinned cheekily and I actually reached out to punch his shoulder.
He chuckled once more and started to walk with me. My head shot up to look at him as I remembered we've a class to get to.
Taehyung
What period are we in now?
He took out his phone and checked the time. He shrugged.
I quickly pull out my schedule from my pocket and checked what class I'm meant to be in. I'm supposed to be in physics right now and looking at his phone we're already 15 minutes late. I fréak out naturally ang looked at him.
Taehyung
Do you know where room 613 is for physics?
I ask him and his eyes brightened.
He told me, snatching up my schedule in his hands and skimming over it without permission.
I'd grumble over his bad habits but I was more worried I'd make a bad impression on the teacher who'd be instructing me this year by being tardy. He wore a smile.
Jimin
Looks like we're going to see each other alot, Bolt.
His smile turned into a smirk.
Jimin
And Jungkook as-well.
My eyes widened as my cheeks tinted pink.
I huffed, dissatisfied as we began walking up steps. He shrugged his shoulders and I looked at him.
Jimin
Or maybe not, he hardly even comes to school.
I raised an eyebrow at him.
Taehyung
You seem to know a lot.
He chuckled bitterly, looking slightly annoyed. I peer at him worriedly, as if i crossed bad territory I wasn't meant to cross. I was surprised I was talking this well with him and actually socializing with another being that wasn't my family. Jimin was just so...easy going, it wasn't hard for me to speak with him
Jimin
My sister is obsessed with him.
He breaks me out of my thoughts.
Jimin
It's insane how much she raves about wanting to suçk his diçk and be around him even though she knows how bad he is.
My mouth forms an, O. Suçk his what?
My face flushed as i remembered what that vulgar slur meant. Since I was basically caged most of my life, I wasn't exposed to everything that was out there and that meant curse words and derogatory terms. I decided to teach myself the words that were out there, I shiver recalling what came up when I searched a few of the words.
Taehyung
I think there's more to him
I muttered quietly, avoiding eyes.
He grabbed me and spinned me around to face him.
He said seriously and i squirm in his hold.
Jimin
Don't test your luck. I actually like you, don't get yourself destroyed.
He told me, letting me go and continued to walk forward.
I smiled shyly and he turned around to look at me.
Jimin
That's the only thing you heard?
He tried to feign annoyance but he wore a grin.
I blush despite knowing he was being playful and we arrive infront of the classroom. I pause and freeze momentarily. My heart beat accelerated and I began involuntarily wiggling my toes in my shoes while my teeth chewed on my bottom lip.
I looked at him, quickly.
Laughing silently, I reply in an accent.
He smiled widely and opened the classroom door and I was grateful he lessened my nerves, though they were still very much there, I don't think I would collapse anymore.
We walked in and I instantly scanned through the classroom set up. The desks were lined in rows, five to a row and the teachers desk was to the front. My eyes secondly caught the sight of the students who's eyes stared at me as if I had committed a heinous crime. I twiddled with my fingers and looked down, I was beginning to shake as I did always when I felt I was the sole attention of the room.
Ms. Lee
You're heavily late, Mr. Park.
I could hear the casualty in teachers tone, almost like it was a daily thing.
Jimin
Well, can you blame me? We've a new student and I was showing him around, Principle orders Ms. Lee.
Jimin included lies in his truth.
The principle didn't ordered him to show me around but I was most definitely new. It was quiet and I assume the teacher was contemplating what Jimin had said. I heard an annoyed sigh from the woman.
Ms. Lee
Take a seat Jimin, have a seat Mr...
Ms Lee trailed off and I nervously looked up but didn't meet her eyes.
Taehyung
T-taehyung, K-kim Taehyung.
Ms. Lee
What, I can't hear you.
She hollered louder than necessary and I became even more nervous as I heard Snickers from some students.
Jimin
Has your age affected your hearing? His name is Kim Taehyung.
Jimin said loudly in annoyance and I shuffled with a red face.
Did he just stand up for me?
I smiled lightly but felt bad for the teacher. I looked up for once and saw her glaring and Jimin who rolled his eyes.
Ms. Lee
I'll deal with you after class, Park.
Ms. Lee
I'm sorry Mr Kim, I'll have to grow accustomed to your quiet voice but for now have the available seat beside Park and try not to grow close to him, he's a trouble.
I quickly waddled my way to the back of the class and to the desk that was beside Jimin. I looked at him and he was glaring.
Taehyung
That's disrespectful. What happened to respecting your elders?
I reprimanded him and he scoffed.
Jimin
I'll respect my 'elders' when they respect me.
He reached up to twist his hair strad between his curls.
I pulled out my notebook and attempted to begin writing down the notes on the board but jimin kept throwing crumbled peices of paper at me and kicking my desk. I grumbled and turn to look at him with a glare on my face in annoyance.
Jimin
Anger is not your forte, Bolt, you look like a kitten.
He laughed with amusement.
I blush and glared despite what he said. He shifted his desk so it's closer to mine and I looked at him with a confused expression. He leaned into me and I backed away with caution.
He asked me quietly and my face flamed red and I shoved him away.
I stuttered louder than I meant, causing few heads to look at us. I blush even harder and started to play with my fingers.
It's not like I'd anything against people who were gay or anything but I wasn't gay. It was a misconception that guys who were shy, quiet and small were naturally gay. Though I don't have much experience with sexualíty, the last person I'd a crush on was a girl so i identified with what i knew well.
He suddenly laughed and I looked at him
Jimin
It was just a question, Bolt.
He snickered before shrugging.
Jimin
I'd a feeling you'd react exactly like that which made me ask you for that very reason.
I mumbled as i gripped my pencil tightly in my hand
He chuckled and laid his head down on the desk.
He took out his phone and shoved earphone in his ears blasting music that even i could hear despite him plugging earphones in. The class rolled by as Jimin listened to music and slowly fell asleep giving me allowance to do the work that was assigned and given to the class. I stood, sliding my bag on my both shoulders and adjusted my glasses.
I poked Jimin but when he was extremely unresponsive I shook him as hard as my muscle-less arms could. He blinked, lifting his head and taking in the nearly empty classroom. He yawned taking his bag in his hands as he stood from his seat and stretched his arms. We began to walk but Ms Lee promptly stopped us both.
Ms. Lee
Seems that you forgot you were supposed to see me, Park.
She said with arms crossed.
Jimin threw his head back groaning. He scartched his head before sighing and turned his head to look at me.
Jimin
I'll catch up with you later, Bolt, it's lunch break so sit at a table and I'll meet you there.
I nodded silently and turned to walk out but I felt myself being jerked back by my bag. I turned around to see Jimin clutching my bag.
Jimin
Walk down to the right, down the stairs and to the left and you'll see vending machines, follow the vending machines and you'll see two doors that leads into the lunch room.
He instructed and I nodded extremely grateful to him
He released me, waving at me. I timidly waved back and opened the door to leave the room and silently hoping he wasn't in a big trouble. I'd feel bad if he got in trouble for defending me.
My mind drifted without my consent and I began wondering about Jungkook and a small blush formed on my face. I was one to believe rumors were just rumors and when it came to him I'd this thundering feeling that there was some truth to those rumors about him but everyone has their own story.
I felt bad mostly for him, it must be a burden to be constantly looked at as some beast who's only goal was to hurt others. I wonder how long it's been since someone's looked at him with an expression other than complete fear. Has anyone ever smile at him, comforted him or showed him compassion? I blushed at my thoughts. What are you even thinking Taehyung?
I bit my lip, enable to help myself. He must keep walls around himself for a reason. I chewed on my lip, Why did I feel like i wanted to break down those walls when it wasn't my place? I shook my head.
You're new Taehyung, are you trying to get yourself killed?
But he won't kill you, a small part of my head said and I groaned quietly. Why was I such an optimistic and hopeful creature?
I let out a cry as my face connects with a rock solid hard wall. I lift my hands to touch around the wall but as my hands reach outwards I feel biceps and I realized with a red face that this wasn't a wall but a person and a larger person at that. I quickly shuffled back, opened my eyes which I've closed and looked up but felt my throat dry as I find myself looking directly at Jungkook.
And I peed in my pants...again!
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"I'm not antisocial. I'm pro, Leave me the Fuçk alone"
Again, I didn't literally peed in my pants because that would be embarassing but I'll admit that I was close to throwing up. Being this close to him was not good for my health. His smell was intoxicating and his eyes were as blue as The Atlantic Ocean and it didn't help his focus was on me. I felt self conscious with how deeply he was staring at me but my stomach stirred at the same time.
But what would I say? I gulped slowly and I caught onto his eyes darting to my throat and watching the movement. I awkwardly averted my eyes, feeling suffocated and overwhelmed by him.
He didn't said anything and I felt my cheeks redden. Was what I said that dumb? I groaned internally. Why do you even care, Taehyung? I sighed. I looked at his fist that lay by his side and my chest constricted with a large amount of concern.
I became alert as my eyes dart up when I hear footsteps of him walking away from me. I panic and knowing how unlike me this is, I rushed after him. Catching up to him, I stand infront of him huffing out of breath with a red face. It wasn't that I was out of shape, he was just tall which meant he took longer and easier strides when he walked. Definitely not out of shape.
He stands there and I quickly feel smaller than him with his tall and intimidating he is. I didn't know what to say and looking up I saw his face was hardened with annoyance and I clammed up. My face turning a shade of pink and I began to slap myself for running after him for no reason. Why are you like this Taehyung?
Shaking my head, I jerk my hand out and point my finger at his fist. His expressions never changed.
I say meekly, so quiet that i probably sounded like a mouse.
His eyes linger on me before he looked up and got ready to leave but with courage and a red face, I grabbed his hand and he stopped almost immediately. I swallowed my heard was racing beyond belief and though I was confused as to why i was reacting like this, I couldn't get my heart to function with what my brain was telling me.
Taehyung
Your knuckles are bleeding and cut.
I tell him, surprising myself with how i didn't stutter once.
For a brief moment i saw his features soften but the moment was gone after a few seconds and he ripped his hand off from my grip causing me to flinch. He advanced towards me and my eyes widened, my body stumbling to back away.
Jungkook
What the fuÇk are you after?
Jungkook
You think, because I didn't beat you back there you can speak to me?
He growled out harshly with his sharp canines appearing.
I shivered at the deepness and intensity of his voice and how smooth and baritone it sounded drifting in my ears. Once I got over his voice I got to what he said and I flinched once more, an accidental whimper escaping past my lips and if my eyes weren't watering I think I could've told you how his eyes softened like they did before but this time with hints of regret. Involuntarily, my bottom lips gutted out with my eyes wet and I said quietly;
Taehyung
I w-wanted to h-help you.
I heard him take a deep breath in before he turned around and ran his fingers through his dark hair in what looked like frustration.
He whispered in annoyance but I wasn't sure if it was at me or something else.
With big eyes I watched as he looked at me and muttered something to himself before turning and beginning to walk. I dropped my head with a frown but jumped as I heard his deep voice that bounced off the walls.
Jungkook
If you don't keep up with me that's your problem.
He said with lack of emotions.
My heart leaped on its own and my face tinted red as it usually did and I ran to catch up with him. I slowed down when i catch up to him and looked at him as he walked keeping his head straight. When he turned to look at me I quickly turned my head and looked down with red cheeks.
We continued to walk silently and we'd repeat a pattern where I would look up and stare at him and when he'd look at me, I turn my head and stare at the ground with a blush coating my cheeks. I don't know why I was reacting like this, I was confused but I just couldn't help it. I wanted to look at him and there was just so much curiousty bubbling within me that it was hard to ignore it. My brain was being logical and reasoning that I should be spending my time doing something else but I wasn't listening to it. I furrowed my brows, I really should ignore him but I can't.
He opened a door and went inside and I scurried in before the door could close on me. I looked inside and took in where we were, I could tell by the first aid kits and other practical medical stuff that we were in the nurses office. He sat on a seat with his large legs spreading open and i shifted in my spot. He crouched down, placing his left elbow on his knee and laying his head on his palm as he looked at me with a bored expression. He held out his other hand that had blood stains on it and cuts.
His voice held authority and I nodded quickly.
I turned with a slight tripping of feet, thanks clumsiness, and looked around before spotting where the first aid kit was and grabbed it. I lay the white kit on the table and opened it to take a look at what was inside. There was a wide array of things but I picked up rubbing alcohol, neosporin and cloth bandages. I turned and blushed a deep shade of red when I caught his eyes traveling from my backside back up to my eyes. What made me red to the tip of my ears was that he didn't look the least bit ashamed that I had caught him ogling my backside but his eyes held a scalding burn of lúst.
I squirmed in my spot and habitually began biting my bottom lip.
He said huskily with a strain in his voice that made me shiver and I immediately released my bottom lip from my teeth.
My eyes looked back at his fist and I remembered what I was originally here for. I tentatively approached him and obviously settled on my knees between his legs, my eyes looking at his fist and completely unaware of burning look Jungkook was giving
I grabbed his hand lightly and grabbed the rubbing alcohol off the floor where I left the other things I'd be using. Opening the bottle and a cotton ball, I dabbed the piece of cotton in the alcohol, draining the extra liquid and rubbing it on his knuckles that had the cuts. I bit my lip, I hope this isn't hurting him. He didn't seem to make any sound to suggest he was in pain so i felt my heart settled a bit.
After wiping the blood away and being able to clearly see the cuts I frowned lightly. I swear the cuts looked bigger before and were a bit more open or was I seeing things? I smile lightly, well I'm glad he isn't hurt that badly. I mentally slapped myself.
Taehyung, Why do you care?
Because I'm a caring person, I thought to myself.
I squeeze some of the neosporin on my fingers and rubbed it gingerly into the cuts so they wouldn't scar up nastily.
I drop the small tub of gel medicine and grabbed the cloth bandages. As I was about to bandage his hand, i looked up and paused. My face redened. He was looking at me so intently, with so much focus. Was he looking at me like this the whole time? I shyly looked down at his hand but I was completely startled and shocked when I felt his long fingers reach under my chin to lift my head up.
My face was so hot as I looked up at him. His eyes were burning into me and it was now that I was this close that everything felt so...surreal. Was it normal for someone to smell this good. I held my breath, could someone's eyes be that clear. Tattoes were absolutely horrid but why did his looked...attractive. My brain was a mess and I accidently sucked my bottom lip into my mouth as habit. His eyes darkened and his jaw clenched.
Jungkook
You make things so dàmn hard for me.
He grumbled, his eyes trained on my lips.
I swallowed, I didnt knew what he was talking about but i began to feel apologetic.
He looked at my eyes and I blinked. His fingers left my chin and opted to cup my right cheek that was bright red. Could he feel how hot was my face right now? I felt like I was going insane.
I squeaked quietly when his other hand reached up and slid my glasses off of my face. Self concious, I tried to turn my head away but he wasn't having that and he kept my face in place as he bought his face closer. My heart was racing. What is happening right now? I'm not gay! He's not gay! We're not gay! But then why was this happening? I blushed mildly. Is he going to kiss me? My heart was thundering inside my chest, would I let him kiss me?
Everything that was happening at this moment stopped as the door opened and I unconsciously tried to pull myself away but he still held me in place but I jerked my face and turned my head to the open door. The guy who stood there wore a surprised but amused smirk on his face looking at the scene infront of him.
Someone.
What a surprise we've here.
I think my face was so red that I resembled period blood, don't imagine that!
Mood Maker!
Pretty humans!❣️
Mood Maker!
wHat iS eVen gOing On?
Mood Maker!
Brooo...I aM junGshOok, thEy aLmost kiSsssssed.😍
Mood Maker!
whO walkEd in?😏
Mood Maker!
wHy thE heLL is JUNGKOOK LikE this?
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