sweetness

I woke up to a sweet smell.

*mom?

is this real*?

I got up and walked out of the kitchen to the living room.

" oh ! you are awake. good morning "

" ah, good morning "

I sat on the table in the kitchen but suddenly a fact flashed in my mind.

" I'm gonna be late for school !" I was about to rush to my room but a voice stopped me

" pff-school is off today y/n!"

"what's the day-ah! today is holiday!" idiot

jungkook laughed

" wait! you are injured why are you cooking ! "

"oh this? the pain woke me early so I took more pain relief medicines. I was awake already so I decided to make breakfast."

he said, placing the plate filled with waffles on the table.

" get ready after we finish eating " I told him.

"Roger that !" he replied

...*fast forward *...

we were in front of the hospital.

I peaked at jungkook. I expected him to be scared but he wasn't.

we headed inside and then went to the doctor. he was the same doctor who treated me and somehow knew jungkook so we can visit him without any appointment. he scolded him a lot. and 'a lot' means 'A LOT'. he punched him on his head and scolded him for being careless and not coming to hospital immediately. looks like they are close.treated his wound and gave him some medicines. he thanked me and we were off to go.

" I thought you'll be scared because of your childhood trauma "

"oh that, I lied to you !" he laughed

"what! how could you lie about such a thing !"

" haha! I wanted to see this face !"

he said pointing at me

" shut up!" I walked faster but he quickly caught to my steps.

...*jungkook's Pov*...

yes I lied and I know ! I know! it's not a thing to lie about! but I can't just tell her that I wanted to be with her that time! she'll ask me "why?" and I won't be able to answer it because I don't know either!

"well, I got my wound treated, so, tell me about your wound."

" my stepmother made me take steroids and NSAIDS lying that those were suplimemts to improve my health but that eventually lead to peptic ulcers. I know you don't know what that means but I'm not gonna explain it to you and that's it." she said

oh.....

"oh, ok, as you wish "

...*y/n's Pov*...

I was shocked. I looked at him. he was smiling. he wasn't bombarding me with questions. usually people would ask me my did she do that or why I never complained to the police or my father and what not. he wasn't feeling pity for me(I really hate when someone helps me out of pity). it felt like, he knew I wasn't comfortable about telling anyone and he was giving me the time and space to open up. and it feels genuine.

I blushed.

*ring!*

his phone was ringing so he picked it up

" hello?"

"hmm..."

"ok"

"I'll be right there"

*beep*

"it was jimin, he needs my help for something and.... sure enough I'm gonna be beaten up or at least scolded by everyone for not infor-"

*ring!*

his phone rang again. he picked it up.

" jeon jungkook !!!!!!!" the voice on the other side was so loud that even I can hear it.