in the name of love(jikook)

10

One month later

Jimins pov

I sit up straight in my chair when I hear an ear piercing scream. I rush to where I heard it from and my eyes widen seeing my father holding Jungkooks unconscious body while covered in blood.

I stare at him "what did you do!" he drops jungkook to the floor. I rush to him and gasp when my father pulls me away from him "no! He's a disgusting slut! Stay back!"
I stand up and shove my father away from me "fuck off!! Let me help him!"

He steps back shocked. I rush to jungkook and kneel down next to him. I lift his head and rest his head in  my lap. I see a wound on his chest and a huge wound on his stomach.
I take my shirt off and then apply pressure to both his wounds to help stop bleeding.

My butler rushes to me with a first aid kit and a warm wet cloth. I move so Jungkooks head is on my thigh and I then move to his wounds and clean them.
I gently wipe his chest to get the blood off

I carefully stitch up the wounds and place bandages around them both.
I rest my hand on the larger wound and look at jungkook and see his eyes still closed.
I pull him closer to me not caring about all the blood.

My father stares at me "Why are you doing this?!" I stay silent and hold jungkook in my arms.
I stand up and hold him bridal style

I look at my butler "get me some comfortable clothes for him. Bring them to my room along with some snacks and a nice warm hot coco" my father grabs my arm and I glare at him "do not touch me"

I pull my arm out his grip and carry jungkook up to my room.
I sit on the bed with him on my lap.

My butler walks into the room and places clothes next to me and the food and drink on the bedside table. I look at him "make sure the king doesn't come near jungkook again. That is an order" he nods "yes your highness"

He walks out and I then change jungkook into the clothes which was my hoodie and-
No I'm not putting him in sweatpants.

I chuck the sweatpants on the floor leaving him in underwear and my hoodie.
I lay him on my bed and gently kiss his head "he won't do anything to you ever again"

25 minutes later

Jungkook whines a little and winces a little. He opens his eyes and I stop him from sitting up, I speak softly "hey, hey, slow down or you'll open your wounds again" he looks at me and gasps a little. He slowly sits up and looks around "w-wha-"

I smile "my father...but he won't hurt you anymore" he sniffles "I-I was about to clean the windows and-and he just... He-" I nod "I know. I know, its okay. I'm here now" he breathes heavily moving his hand to where his wound is.

I pull him close to me "I've got you.. I'm here, it's okay" I gently stroke hie hair and he slowly calms down.

I then make him look at me and I pick up his drink "here" he goes to take it but I notice he's shaking. I Shake my head and hold the cup to his lips. I tip the cup a little so he can drink some..

I then pull the cup away and he smiles a little "t-thank you.." i notice he has some on his lips. I use my thumb and gently wipe it off his lips. I smile "tounge out" he sticks his tounge out and I wipe it on his tounge making him giggle a little

I chuckle and then cup his cheeks "jungkook" he nods looking at me and I sigh "I don't want you working for me anymore" his smile fades "b-but-" I nod "I want you to be my friend. You can live in the Palace with me, but you will not work. You will stay by my side.. So I know youre safe?"

His eyes widen "R-really?" I nod and he smiles and hugs me "thank You hyung" I hug him back and gently rub his back..

He will stay by my side as my friend. So I know he is safe at all times