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Jungkook's POV

"Sweetie, I feel fine, really." I said softly, pressing the ice pack against the cut on his lip.

I was trying to focus on taking care of Jimin, cleaning up the blood with a damp wash cloth and using an ice pack to reduce the swelling, but he just kept reaching up to touch my bruised cheek.

"No you're not." he pouted, rubbing his thumb softly across my cheek. "You're hurt."

"It's nothing." I said, standing between his legs as he sat up on the counter.

"Liar liar, pants on fire." he said, moving his head away from the ice pack to press a kiss against the bruise.

I sighed, setting the cold pack down and caressing his chin. "You don't like the cold ice, do you?"

He slowly shook his head no, looking down at his lap. "It's too cold..."

I chuckled, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. I was beyond happy that Jimin wasn't upset with me, even after everything I did.

"Your lips are warm and sweet..." he said, running his hand up into my hair. "And that block is cold and hard!"

I sighed, leaning my head into his hand and moving closer to him. "Alright, fine... I'll give you all the kisses you want until you feel better."

He grinned at that, puckering his lips and pressing them against my own without another word, looping his arms around my neck.

I kissed him back, trying to be gentle to avoid the cut as I delicately ran my tongue along it.

"You're not mad at me, right?" he mumbled, closing his eyes.

"Of course, I never was." I replied, running my hands up and down his sides.

"Then... would you like to **** **** with me?" he asked, pulling back slightly from the kiss. "Not just to fu¢k for fun... but because I really do love you." he finished, twirling his fingers around my hair. I smiled at his words, nodding in agreement as I leaned my forehead against his own. "And I love you, my sweet Jiminie."

I ran my hands up into his soft hair, ruffling it up as I pressed my nose against his own. "So so muchhhhh~"

He smiled widely, a small fit of giggles bubbling up from him as he nuzzled his nose against mine. "You're in an awfully good mood today~"

"Why wouldn't I be?" I asked, lifting him up off the counter and holding him securely in my arms as I walked out into the living room. "I have my baby back."

"I never left." he smiled, reaching up to fix his tousled hair.

Suddenly the front door opened, and I turned around, only to see it was Soyeon.

"Boys!" she yelled, walking over to us and putting a hand on both of our heads. "You know, you could have at least called me to let me know you were okay! I've been looking all over for you!"

"Sorry Soyeon." Jimin said, smiling sheepishly at my aunt as he leaned his head into her hand.

"Oops." I said, rubbing the back of my neck. I guess I was so worried about Jimin that I didn't even think to call Soyeon.

"Oops is right." she grumbled, flicking my forehead. I flinched, frowning in protest at her.

"You both have some explaining to do before you go wandering off again." she said, grabbing my ear and dragging me towards the couch.

"Ow- I can walk on my own!" I said, sitting down on the couch with Jimin in my lap, who wasn't planning on letting go of my hoodie anytime soon.

"Explain what?" I asked, making myself comfortable and leaning back into the couch.

"First of all, you mentioned something about Jimin not having a home." she said, crossing her arms as she looked at us.

I nodded slowly, feeling Jimin tense up a little. I should have known that I would have to tell her at one point or another.

"Right, well, he doesn't anymore." I replied simply, shrugging my shoulders.

"So what happened to him?" she said, raising a brow. "He's not a criminal, is he?"

"No!" I yelled, hugging him closer to me.

"I can tell her what happened," Jimin started, looking up at me.

I, myself, didn't even know the full story of Jimin. I've heard pieces and bits, so him telling Soyeon would be helpful for me, too.

But still... I didn't want him to be forced to talk about such a wrecked past.

"Are you sure?" I asked, tilting my head at him. He nodded, sitting up a bit straighter to turn his attention to Soyeon.

"Do you want to know all of it?"

"That would be the most beneficial." She responded, leaning back against the arm of the couch. He nodded, putting his hands inside of the big pocket of my hoodie.

"Well... I guess I'll just start from the very beginning, then."

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