Jimin POV
Time Skip (2 hours)
After we finished our movie and put away the food, we headed to my bathroom to get the first aid kit.
"I'm so glad you can stay the night," I said with a smile as I leaned against the counter behind me.
"I actually took the day off tomorrow so we could, um, spend some time together..." Jungkook replied as he bent over to retrieve the red pouch from underneath the sink.
"Y-you did?!" I asked in disbelief.
"Yeah. My boss was shocked since I haven't taken a day off since I got the job like 4 years ago," he chuckled, setting the kit down on the counter.
"Wow even I've taken a few days off here and there. Although, it's always to go stay with my mother..."
"Well since my parents are well off and I enjoy the job, I never had a reason to take time off," Jungkook stated as he placed both hands on either side of me on the counter, trapping my body between him and the sink. "...but now I do."
"Oh, so I'm 'a reason,' huh?" I teased as I bit back a smile.
"Mmhmm...a very special reason." I giggled as my boyfriend pecked my nose and peppered kisses across my cheeks sweetly. "Ready to change your bandages now?" he mumbled next to my ear, my head nodding instantly.
Just when I was about to walk out to my bedroom, Jungkook reached out and grabbed my wrist. I gave him a questioning look but before I could even ask what he was doing, he bent down and lifted me up easily by the back of my thighs. I yelped in surprise as he held me against him, my limbs wrapping around his neck and waist for balance. He simply chuckled at my reaction before setting me down on the counter gently.
"Aish, you scared me!" I pouted as I slowly detached myself from him.
"I just thought it would be easier to do it in here," he replied innocently as he moved to open the first aid kit.
"Yeah, well you could've given me a warning. That hurt my hip when I tensed up..." I muttered.
"Sorry, baby~" Jungkook cooed as he pecked my pouty lips.
Once he prepared all the bandages and cut them to the proper length, my boyfriend gripped the hem of my shirt but I immediately placed my hands over his. My heartbeat quickened and I felt my stomach tighten when I realized that he would see my body. I looked off to the side when he glanced up at me, confused by my actions.
I was extremely nervous about him seeing me naked, let alone without a shirt on, especially since he had already seen my body before and had praised me for it. So the thought of my boyfriend being disgusted with how I looked now, horrified me. I began to spiral out of control when the sound of his soft voice brought me out of my racing thoughts.
"What's the matter, baby?" Jungkook asked with a hint of concern in his voice.
"N-nothing, it's just- I c-can change them myself," I responded timidly, still refusing to look at him.
"What? Don't be silly! I don't mind doing it for you. I mean, you did it for me when I was injured so it's only fair that I get to help you too," he reasoned as he tried to lift my shirt again.
"D-don't!" I cried out as I tightened my grip on his hands, tears pricking my eyes. "P-please don't..." I whispered as I finally looked at him pleadingly, a few drops slipping from my watery eyes.
"Why are you crying?!" Jungkook exclaimed. I flinched as he moved closer to me, standing between my parted legs. "What's wrong?" he asked in a firm voice as he cupped my face tenderly in his large hands.
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Fanfiction"My past is really none of your concern, Jeon," I replied as I mimicked his posture by leaning closer as well. "What's the matter, shorty? Got something to hide?" he asked with a quirked brow. "I guess you'll never know," I responded as I attempted...
