Chapter 27

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Jungkook's POV

"Fuck! Who is going to change her clothes?" I almost screamed and pulled my hair out of frustration. Just to stop panicking, I sighed and took deep breaths. After doing so I regretted it because I started panicking more than before.

"Jungkook stop! Just Stop! Before doing anything let's just wipe her. You can do it bro! You are the Golden Maknae afterall," I muttered with some affirmations, but deep inside only I knew how much I was struggling. I got a towel from the bathroom and went straight to her direction.

After reaching her, I did not know how to dry up a person's body rather than mine so I silently started from her face and patted it lightly to not cause any external harm on her beautiful face.

Her face was now cleaned up and now it is her neck's turn. Till now everything was just like a piece of cake, but when her neck was soaked it was time for her female cushions. Sweat beads appeared on my face and I looked helpless. I thanked that the girl infront of me is unconscious otherwise she could have slapped me or even reported me as a molester.

My hands were shaking and I was dying inside because of my actions. I closed my eyes to lessen up the awkwardness. After feeling two bumpy things I slightly patted them with towel and I took care of the pressure I was putting on them because certainly it is a private part.

Some deep breathings could be heard from YN which resulted me to open my eyes quickly. My heart was about to pop out from my chest, but still I did not give up because I did not want my 'Guest' to fall ill because of my own carelessness.

Now, I tapped the piece of cloth all around her body and did not care where I was tapping, as a gentleman, I looked at another direction and did my task without any complex worries.

"Why do I make such bad choices? I am such a dumbass. I swear, I wanna bury myself into the earth right now, but-" I left my words unsaid and looked at the sleeping doll which tempted my eyes, for a natural hormonal reason.

"...she is the only answer why I am doing all this," I completed the unsaid words and sighed deeply. I gave in and went to get something from my closet for YN to wear. I could not find anything better because most of them were shirts, suits and formal attires. I just wished that the whole universe could stop at this time.

Third Person's POV

He looked at his joined fingers for some seconds, a notification came and he went to check whom it belonged to, but his bad, that was a weird news related to his business by a famous news channel of Korea.

"Why do they send these things at the wrong time," Jungkook mumbled and threw his phone on the place nearby violently. He sighed heavily and looked up to his image into the mirror. After analyzing some things, an imaginary bulb was visible around his head.

"I will wear anything from the closet, but she needs comfort so it would a great idea if I will remove mine for her," he chirped to himself and removed both of his clothes, now he was only left in his boxers. He did not pay any heed to wear something at the exact moment because YN was still unconscious.

He took his removed clothes and went near the sleeping figure. It was awkward, but as a Golden Maknae he did not stop. His fingers on the buttons of YN's white pants. As a gentleman he did not peek at her body when he was removing her lowers.

Unfortunately, something got stuck while he was doing this. He turned his head into another direction to look at the correct front side of his lowers and covered it on her body.

Everything was going smoothly according to him, but as expected that shameless bunny saw her lilac coloured underwear. He smirked at her cute choice, but within seconds his cheeks turned red at the thought of YN in a lingerie.

"Finally, the top and then I will be able to relax," he muttered pretty excited because he wanted to rest so badly.

He grabbed her top from the bottom area and started to remove it, but for a damn second he forgot that he had to close his eyes. He just saw a young girl with a lilac coloured bra on. His light pink cheeks changed into crimson, but thankfully YN was unconscious and she will be unaware of this incident in the future too, he thought with less care.

"A b-b-bra has a hook, so I better unhook it first," he closed his eyes and his hands made their way upto her naked back. He was sincerely doing a great job, but he heard what he felt like a sin.

"Jungkook,"

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