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Chapter Fifty-Six

THIRD PERSON's POV

"Take it slow, it'll hurt."

"That's why I'm positioning myself properly so that it'll be easier for you to take it."

"I'll now move, take a deep breath. Three..two..one..inhale."

"Fuck, Jungkook! Slow down!"

"You'll get used to it, I promise. You want this to be finished quick right?" Jungkook whispered as he moved closer, having an intense eye contact with Taehyung that's now tearing up a little.

"Little bit more..." he continued until they finished.

Jungkook exhaustingly dropped the cotton he used to clean Taehyung's wounds and bruises right in his face and sighed heavily.

They've been fighting almost an hour because of Taehyung being so stubborn, not wanting the younger to treat his healing wounds around his face. He kept running around the room and was lucky that Jungkook has more strength than him. He managed to make him sit down.

"Is it still painful? Do you want me to bring a cold compress for you?" he asked gently, putting everything in the same place where he got it.

"A kiss will do. It's more effective than that painful shit you applied in my stinging face." Taehyung rolled his eyes, holding on to his wound lightly.

Jungkook grinned, standing up in the bed but unfortunately failed when he got pulled back to his wrist and immediately locked in his arms.

"Where's the kiss you promised me?" Tae asked, earning a small laugh from the younger.

"I have to chase you just to apply a bandage in your face because you told me it's still painful, and you're now asking me for your kiss? Nah, you need to rest more." Jungkook told him, a sigh heard around.

"You want me to rest until I rest in peace? You kept telling me to rest, I'm now okay. I'm doing well." said Taehyung but Jungkook just shook his head as he lay his head down on his chest.

"You're now okay, but you need to heal that damage you got. It'll probably heal for a few days so don't be such a rush, honey."

Taehyung smiled at what Jungkook called him. He started playing with the younger's fingers before intertwining them with his, tracing their palms together.

"Honey? So you're my bee because I want you below as I work on you-"

"Taehyung!" Jungkook called his name loudly, pulling himself out of his grip as he fixed his clothes.

He stared angrily at Taehyung that's now laughing hard to the point that he needs to hold on to something to stay in his bed.

"No kisses, I don't care anymore."

Taehyung immediately stopped laughing, his mood switched to a more serious expression as he stared at Jungkook. He's in a pout, sorry in his eyes, hoping Jungkook will get it.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered in the air, fidgeting his fingers. Jungkook felt bad, of course. He just couldn't move in his spot, he's just staring at him.

Taehyung felt the younger's presence beside him, a hand sliding in his cheeks before slightly making him look at him, meeting his teary eyes.

"Why are you sorry?"

"I made you mad, I shouldn't pull a joke like that," he answered, holding Jungkook's hand that's now on his cheeks.

"Who told you I'm mad? I'm not mad."

"Really? You look like you are."

"No, I'm not."

"I know you are mad. I'm sorry."

"I promise, I'm not."

"You are ma-"

Taehyung's eyes widen when he felt his lips landed on his, not moving an inch as he stared at Jungkook's closed eyes.

It lasted for at least seconds, until Jungkook broke the kiss, sticking their foreheads together before kissing Taehyung's face around repeatedly, making the other giggle.

"Now, you got it. No more kisses after this alright?" Jungkook didn't even wait for Taehyung to respond and sprinted towards the bathroom, leaving the other calling him.

"Hey, Junggoo! I wasn't prepared, do it again!" he heard him shouting from the outside.

After a minute in the bathroom, Taehyung started banging the door, earning a laugh from the younger.

"Jungkook, do it again! I didn't know that was coming, I wasn't prepared!"

"That's enough, I need to wash my face." Jungkook talked back before opening the tap, letting the water run down to the sink.

"Jungkook!" Taehyung whined, knowing to the door repeatedly. He just ignored it, but the older continued whining.

"How can I go out here then?" he whispered until the knocking stops, and something dropped loudly to the floor.

Jungkook stumbled upon his spot, his heart started pounding fast, eyes widening. He runs his hand through his hair before turning off the tap, immediately went to the door.

He almost slipped just to open it. His hands are wet, so he needed to try to open them again and again. It kept sliding, but after multiple tries, he managed to open them widely.

He got stunned. He froze on where he stood. His hands shaking, eyes tearing up when his eyes looked down to the floor. Lips are trembling, he kneeled in an instant before reaching it.

"Taehyung!"