☆♡His Anti-fan♡☆ 《Kim Taehyung Ff》

13. One for Slut, Two for a Slut

Previously  on <His Antifan> :

I change the towels and put them again as I walk out of his room. Luckily, no one was there at the corridor, I quickly got into my room and changed my clothes to dry one and combed my hair hastily to put it over my neck and shoulder.

After having a last look at myself in the mirror, I try to smile supressing all the urges telling me to have a bath and wash all his touches off my body.

I take my bag and mobile and run out of the room towards Jungkook's room, locking the room door behind me.

. . . . 

Saachi

"Jungkook, open the door, fast!" I knock impatiently on his door. Is he sleeping already? I look at the time- it's 7 pm.

"Noona, what are you doing here?" he asks as soon as he opens the door, "And why are you looking so distressed?"

"Jungkook, come with me, I'll tell you on the way," I say almost pantingly because I ran in a rush to his room.

"Noona., but what-"

"Just come with me, Jungkook!" I demand, "And take your room card and mobile with you."

He nods and returns with the said items and we both rush towards Taehyung's room. I'm practically dragging him by his hand hastily.

"Noona, is everything okay? I'm getting worried here." He asks. I tell him everything, but only up to Lila leaving Taehyung's room. I can't, I won't tell anything else to anyone.

"So, you're telling me Hyung was basically drugged with marijuana and was nearly assaulted sexually by that staff girl, who you are telling me is a saesang?" I nod. He couldn't fathom this fact.

I feel sorry for you, cutie. Because of that creep and his creepy fan, you have to go through all of this.

Ironic, isn't it? I should feel sorry for myself but I need to do my job.

We reach his room and I unlock it with the master card again and as we both enter the room, Jungkook swiftly moves towards Taehyung and looks at him with worried eyes.

"Noona, how did you put him to sleep? I thought he would be doing all crazy shits if he is high..." he asks, amused.

"That's not important right now Jungkook," I say, as I slide the towel from his forehead and put my palm to feel his temperature. "See, he is still freezing. Due to the drug, Lila, and unconsciousness, he wasn't able to take a bath and has the same wet clothes for the whole day."

I turn to Jungkook. "So, I called you immediately, can you please change him into fresh dry clothes?"

He nods understandingly as I speak embarrassingly, "I-I removed his shirt to keep his body a bit warm, I hope you don't mind that. Don't worry, I didn't look at his bare self!"

Jungkook laughs, "Noona...why would I mind? That's the only thing you could do and I'm glad you did that, else he would be freezing even more!"

I nod, "I'll bring fresh hot water and towels for him, till then you can change his clothes and call me when you're done." He nods and starts to pick clothes from Taehyung's bags.

After few minutes, as Jungkook calls me, I take the tub of fresh hot water and towels as I again repeat the same process and wrap his forehead and arms into hot towels.

I check his temperature, no change. "Jungkook, he's still freezing."

"What can we do Noona?" Jungkook looks concernedly at me, "We have wrapped him in 4 blankets already, hot towels and the heater is on as well."