So Sweet, So Cold

Chapter 7

Jungkook was shocked seeing Seokjin would be an underestimate to say as he was expecting Seokjin to be around here. But seeing a wounded Seokjin, groaning in pain, was unexpected for Jungkook. Wide-eyed, he rushed over to Seokjin and sat beside him.

"Oh my God! What happened to your hand." Being close Jungkook got a clear view of Seokjin's hand. As long as Jungkook can understand it seems like an animal's bite. But it was deep which caused this much blood to rush out. He carefully took the latter's hand to his. But Seokjin pushed Jungkook's hand using his other free one. 

"Whatever happened it's none of your business. And don't touch me." Seokjin said shooting a glare at Jungkook.

Jungkook huffed. If it was any other time Jungkook would have gulped hard and run from here. But it's not the situation here. He is hurt. How can this guy still be so rude? Jungkook never felt like punching someone this much as he wants to punch Seokjin right in his face so he can wipe his deadly expression.

"Whatever it is, I can't walk away seeing someone hurt. And I have no interest in touching you. 'No one has to know if I have an interest in that or not' So, shut your mouth and let me treat it."

Jungkook shot a glare back at Seokjin while gently grabbing Seokjin's hand again and place it into his lap.

Seokjin kept staring at Jungkook while Jungkook was taking all the dirty blood out of his hand. As the cut caused by animals bite. It's good to take out the dirty blood.

"Who are you?" Seokjin asked still gazing at Jungkook.  Jungkook scoffed. How can he forget him this quickly? At least he is his classmate. Duh.

"You have a very bad memory, Seokjin. And I am Jungkook. We share an English class. Plus we met in the park when I went to feed Luna." Jungkook said looking up to him.

"Luna?" Seokjin asked curiously. His brows knitted.

"The cat in the park, you were so fond of. Her name is Luna." Jungkook said taking the beverage can from the ground which Seokjin was drinking and poured it over his hand to wash the blood as it has alcohol. It will help to clean the wound.

"Who in the world name a cat Luna?" Seokjin sneered. "And I don't find interest to remember unimportant persons." He added.

Though Junkook felt a pang in the heart that he was unimportant for his crush, he felt his blood boil. He muttered an 'Asshole' which was audible enough for Seokjin to hear.  His lips formed into a smirk. He talked too much today also with a person he doesn't even know. A stranger. But he felt comfortable. He felt relaxed. Not pretentious, not fake unlike his encounter with other people who seemed to want his attention for his looks, money, status. But this boy, somehow always manage to give a different feeling in his heart as he can trust him.

Though Seokjin met him briefly now, He can say it. Jungkook doesn't seem to pretend or faking his care, concern. It's not for Seokjin's money, power, looks. If it was, Seokjin would notice it long ago cause those people seemed to be distant and far enough even though they were close. But those who are real for you, care for you, no matter how far they are you would feel them close to your heart.

But maybe just maybe Seokjin can be wrong. He just can't trust his heart in this. He is weak from his heart. And this affection that he is feeling now, the comfort, the trust blossoming in his heart is hazardous. Once again he may end up getting stabbed in the back. But for now, he pushed all those thoughts away from his head cause for some minutes he just wants to live in this moment not thinking about any consequences that may or may not occur.

Seokjin kept looking at Jungkook's face. He noticed Jungkook's eyelashes as he was busy cleaning the wound. His lashes are beautiful and long. His gaze went down from his lashes to his facial features. His big round eyes, boppy nose and his soft, moist, pink lips, the sun-kissed glowing skin to everything seemed to perfectly fit with each other making the boy's face completely glamorous and bunny-like. He noticed every little detail about the boy's face. From his large, round eyes that gets bigger with concern to the mole under his lips. Everything made him look eternal and beautiful with a glowing warmth. And Seokjin drank in that feeling. Feeling lost.

His heart was doing funny flips and the fear again started to creep into him like a storm just waiting to arise after years, as he reciting the boy's name again and again in his head

'Jungkook'.

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To be continued
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Well, forgive me if I made any mistakes about the wound cleaning thing. Not have enough knowledge 😅 plus let me know how's the story going.