Kimchi

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"Gwenchana?" He gave a faint smile.

"Jungkook!" I screamed.

He closed his eyes lightly letting out a slight chuckle,

"You know, there's a thing called moving." He smiled.

My heart thumped faster then ever,

"Gwenchana?" I asked.

"Ne." He said looking into my eyes.

After a few seconds of realizing that he was on top of me still I lightly pushed him away and backed up.

He grunted in pain,

"M- Mianhae!" I said putting my hands on his shoulder quickly.

"You aren't hurt right?" He asked holding his arm.

I Let go of his shoulder,

"N- Ne." I stuttered.

Taehyung ran over here with the rest of BTS,

"What's happened?" RapMon asked.

Jungkook got up grunted,

I helped him get him off his butt holding onto his arm.

"Nothing big." He smiled.

They all stood there looking at him.

I just stood there, looking at Jungkook.

Why?

~~

We got to my house and I laid Jungkook on the couch,

He looked around my empty living room as I went to my room to get the first aid kit. I quickly changed into a pair of sweats and a Tight T.

I went up to him pulling out the bandage from the box.

"You're already beat up enough, I don't know why you had to do that." I snapped wrapping the bandage around his forehead.

"A thank you would be nice." He cleared his throat,

I turned my head packing up the first aid kit.

"Gomao..." I muttered.

"Haha, so this is how you dress after school eh?" He teased.

"It's a habit." I scoffed.

I went back to put the first aid kid away & went into the living room to see him starring at a little photo I clipped on the fridge the other day.

The little photo I had when I was maybe 4, and my parents were in the back.

"Eh hem!" I fake coughed getting his attention.

He looked up slowly at me,

"Are you always home alone?" He asked.

I stood their not knowing what to say,

"Is it your job to know about people's lives?" I joked walking towards him.

"Well, yeah. Maybe a little." He laughed.

I sat on the counter putting my arms on the cold tiled counter and looked at the white painted ceiling.

"And yes, I practically do live alone actually." I said with no hesitation.

It was quite normal for me.

"Oh," he said in mis comfort.

"Did they die?" He asked putting his hands behind his head.

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