Bloody scene

You smile to yourself as the warm rays of the sun that shine through the curtains warm up your skin.

You open your eyes and sit up while stretching your arms above your head but soon realizing that you can't lift your arms as high as you could before.

You let out a sigh. As you look at the curtains. You want to open them and let the sun fully fill the room.

The fact that you shouldn't be standing runs through your mind as you realize you need to go to the bathroom.

You decide it's best to just get up.

You put your legs over the side of the bed as you stand up. This time the pain is not even as close as it was yesterday. You smile from this fact.

You look at the door where Jin and Jungkook have been coming in through deciding that that door doesn't lead to the bathroom. So your attention travels to the other door in the room.

You open that door and are pleasantly met with a bathroom.

You quickly do your business and flush the toilet. You stop before the mirror and look at yourself.

"I look terrible." You say as you continue to approve your opinion even more. Then finally you decide that you have had enough of self-hate today and you were in a car crash so you should cut some slack.

You leave the bathroom. As you're about to get in bed you hear a knock on the door.

"Come in." You say as you know you probably don't have the authority to shout 'Who is it?' or 'What do you want?'.

The door opens revealing the handsome male standing in the doorway.

"Oh..." The male's expression turned to shocked but soon softens "... looks like you can already stand. Good. I'll show you around the house. By the way, my name is Jimin." He smiles giving you the cutest eye smile you have ever seen.

"Okay" You answer as you walk up to him. "But may I ask you a question?" You stop before him saying.

"Go ahead." He leans against the door frame.

"You said house. What do you mean by that?"

"Ah right. Follow me." He says as he starts to walk. But you just stand there.

"What?" He turns around.

"Give me an answer and then I'll follow." You say to him. It's just you don't want another question to join your questions without answers pile.

"Since you saved my friend or brother I would say. We wanted to give you a good recovery. That's why you are staying in our house." His answer makes you calm and you start to follow him.

The house is huge. No wonder they could let you stay here. They have plenty of space. You literally walked for 1 h till you finally arrived at the living room.

"You see that door?" He points his finger to a grey door.

"Yes. Why wouldn't I be able to see it?" You laugh at your own joke as Jimin bursts out laughing too.

"Okay Okay very funny. Anyways..." Jimin finally gets a hold of himself as he stops laughing and you do the same.

"Whatever you do. Don't go through that door. If you do tight end up bad." He tells you. You can see how serious he is just by his eyes.

"Okay." You nod. Whatever curiousness you had it was already gone.

"Wait here. I will go grab something to eat." His expression softens and he smiles again turning around and walking to the kitchen.

You sit down on the couch and he soon walks out with a plate with some grapes and two sandwiches.

He sets the plate down on the small table in front of the couch. He was just about to sit down when you hear a creak.

Both of your head snap back toward the sound and you freeze immediately at the sight.

Jungkooks standing in the door frame. Covered in blood. His white shirt is almost completely red including his hands. There's even a little droplet of blood on his face.

The worst part is that it didn't even look like his blood.

Jungkooks eyes widen when they spot you on the couch.

"Jungkook get out of here!!" Jimin yells as he runs toward Jungkook. Jimins hands are above his head in stress.

"Sorry Hyung. No one told me she would be out here." Jungkook gives the most innocent stare to Jimin. It makes Jimin soften but for you, his stare doesn't work.

Your frozen in place. You simply don't know why to do. You have witness things like this before. Well duh! You have been on the run from gangs. You have encountered bloody scenes.

But it was Jungkook. The guy that you were living in the same house as. The guy you found attractive. The guy you saved.

Are they a gang?

This question runs through your head.

"Jungkook leave. Now!!!" Jimin yells at him pointing to the staircase.

Jungkook cases his hand in the air. "You'll get from me Jimin." He hisses.

Then Jungkook walks toward the staircase and disappeared.

"Ah!! Are you okay? Don't worry about Jungkook." Jimin rushes up to you. His hands hovering over your shoulders as he doesn't know if he is allowed to make skin contact with you. That just might frighten you more.

"I'm fine Jimin. I've seen many bloody scenes." You hold his wrists in your hands and give him a smile.

"But I'd like to know why. Why was he covered in blood?" Your smile disappears because you think if you wouldn't act serious he probably wouldn't answer.

"I'm sorry." He bows." You should return to your room." He garbs your plate of food and brings you back to your room.

He hands you the plate and says sorry again before leaving.

You set the plate down on the table and sit down on the chair next to it.

"What just happened." You think to yourself.

You sigh and look at the food. You've lost all your appetite. You have only been here for a day but things are getting so weird and confusing. Is it even safe to stay here?

*Knock Knock*

Your eyes leave the food and land on to the door.

"Yes? Come in."

The door opens. And an unfamiliar figure is standing in the hallway.

"Hello there." The male walks in the room and closes the door.

"How many strangers do I have to meet?" You question yourself in your thoughts.

"My name is Namjoon. I live here too..." He gives you a smile and keeps a distance respecting you.

His smile is cute. His dimples are to die for too. He gives off a nice aura signalling you that there is nothing to be afraid of.

"... and I'm really thankful that you saved Jungkook"

"Well... no problem." I smile back.

The room turns silent as you both don't know what to say.

"I'm here to apologize for what happened back there. There really is nothing to worry about." He finally decides to break the silence.

"You don't have to apologize..." You say and you can tell his body relaxes by your words, but sadly for him your not done.

"... You just need to tell me why was he covered in blood." You give him an innocent smile. His body stiffens up again. You don't know why but playing with him right now seems fun. And you will get some answers to your questions too. So it's a win-win situation.

"Ah.." He pauses and rubs the back of his neck.

"... You see. One of our roommates fell and he started to bleed. But it's fine now. He is hospitalised and Jungkook was there and helped."

"Why didn't you say so in the beginning." You say. Even though he didn't sound confident when giving his answer the answer itself sounded convincing so you just beloved it. But you still decided it's best to stay a little suspicious.

"Uh, I just didn't want to bother you about our problems. Anyway, I'll leave you to rest." He smiles again and leaves.

You sigh and pick up the plate. Your acetate came back and you finally are ready to eat.

You finish your food and it felt good to eat. It felt like the food was melting in your mouth and the taste was amazing even though it was just a sandwich and some grapes.

You go to the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror.

"I can't shower but I still need to clean up." You say to yourself as you grab a bottle of shampoo.

You open the tap in the sink and wash your hair and face. Just as you finish you hear the door open and you walk to the bathroom door and open it.

"Jungkook?" You ask as you watch Jungkook walk up to the table and pick up the plate.

He looks much cleaner now. No bloodstains on his face and a new clean white shirt is hugging his form.

His face turns and you notice something new. Two piercings are decorating his lips. On on the top and one on the bottom lip.

"Since when do you have lip piercings?" You ask as you walk into your room and to your bed.

"I always had had them. I just hadn't put them in." He smirks. "I thought you noticed all the details." He laughs and heads to the door.

A light pink blush takes washes over your face as you remember him catching you when you were checking him out in the open.

He stops before the door and looks over his shoulder at you.

"Thanks for saving me." He smirks again before walking out.

"No problem." You say even though you know he can't hear you.