🌹𝓕𝓘𝓝𝓓 𝓜𝓔🌹. JJK.

#38

"aah", she gave a small scream covering herself in the grey blankets as i stood there frozen, what the fuck did I just witness.

i came back to my senses,"OH LORD, IM SO SORRY JIMIN, PLEASE CONTINUE", i slam the door shut before running to the kitchen closing the door behind me.

"ugh I screw up everything", i ruffle my hair hearing a knock on the door, i quickly compose myself before opening the door.

"Jimin, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to barge in like that, I can leave no-", he places his finger on my lips making me shut up.

"she already left, its okay", he smile leaning against the door, eww he smelled like sex.

we walk back to his living room and i see scratch marks behind his back.

"oh, why are deep scratch marks in your back, shouldn't we treat it". i ask worriedly.

"no, its...because ..she is a little feisty on bed i guess", he nervously chuckled making me turn red into a tomato.

i quickly move to his couch looking everywhere but him,"so what brought you here" he looked down, his elbows placed near his knees as he spoke.

"i just wanted to check on you, you didn't come for the classes for a week and you weren't responding to my calls, so i was worried", I fidget with my fingers. I'm not really in a position to ask him if he's okay after what I've done to him a week ago.

"im...doing fine", he muttered.

"no you're not..i can tell". i look down.

"well, right ...im not. ive just been out drinking and fucking  girls all night", he sits back on his couch, this is not a really good position for someone whose wearing sweatpants.

i tried not to look down.

"thats not really healthy, drinking and having sex is just too much ...i know im not really in a good position to say this but im worried", i glance at him.

"youre..worried about me?", he asks as if he heard something phenomenal.

"yeah dummy, isnt that what friends are all about", i shut my mouth up realizing what i just said.

"right", he smiled sadly"friends..as friends", he glanced away.

maybe i shouldn't have come here, i just made him more upset.

"oh..i thought you were sick so i bought you some seaweed soup", he looked at it before sniffing.

he was crying again.

"im sorry i- just ..these tears keep falling , i can't seem to stop it i-", he held his head.

"jimin..", i hold my hand to touch his head , his sudden grip on my wrist startled me.

"jimin?", i felt his grip around my wrist tighten as i winced in pain.

"ouch jimin, it hurts", he quickly removed his grip.

"um sorry, i-", he stopped midway seeing my reddened wrist.

he tore his gaze away from me pulling my hand up from the couch.

"you should leave, you're not the person whose comfort i need now", he looked away as he walked me towards the front door.

i didn't say anything, he was right.why would i comfort him after i caused him pain.i silently follow him and before i knew it, i was in my car.

i gripped the steering wheel as i drove, could things get any worse.

***********

i walked out of the building, it was the last class of the day and i was walking back when i noticed a bike coming my way.

he took his helmet off making me gasp," sung hoon??, I never knew you rode a bike". my eyes lighted up seeing the black beauty, it was so beautiful.

" well I do haha, do you?". he flipped his hair.

"no..i wish i could though", i smile.

"well, you could ride me, I don't mind", he said making me laugh lightly.

"you wanna hop me, I can take you to your apartment". he whispered making me light up.

"i would love too, ive never done this before", i  sit behind him putting on the helmet he put behind me.

"im gonna go fastly okay, hold tight", his eyes turned into little crescent moons as he spoke.

"alright", i laugh.

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JUNGKOOK  POV

i bring a bouquet of honeysuckle as i stood outside her building, waiting for her.

i saw a bike park by near the building,  curious to see which brand the bike was, i stood closer .

thats when the bouquet fell out of my hand to see luna removing her helmet while smiling and laughing with sunghoon.