Lust | JJK ✔️

50- afternoon

"There's nothing to be worried out, by god's grace. She's fine and it was nothing more than a flower stem thorn." The doctor finishes wrapping the bandage around your foot.

Namjoon nods while crossing his arms in front of his chest, and Jungkook caresses your hair slowly as he listens to the man sitting near your legs.

"However, the wound is unusually deep. I'm skeptical to believe that a prick could be long enough to pierce that deep." He rubs his chin with two fingers.

"Is everything fine?" Jungkook asks him immediately out of worry, his eyes showing utmost alarm.

"It is, I promise." He says and picks up his bag. "Look out for signs of fever. And.." he looks at Jungkook palming the back of his fingers on your forehead, and then your cheek to check your temperature.

"You both shouldn't run in a place that wild barefoot, what else do you expect?" He laughs and Namjoon chuckles silently before slapping his back playfully.

"I know, these two will remain kids at mind." He adds.

"Okay then, I'll take my leave." He gets up from the bed and Namjoon looks at you once before accompanying the doctor out of the room.

"Ah!" You spread your arms and spread on the bed like spilled water. "This is so childish! It was literally just a prick. And this right here looks like what they'd do if someone had a fracture." You cover your face with your palms.

"Why'd they call a doctor?!"

Jungkook removes your hands from your face to hand you water. "It was important, what if it was something that needed more care?"

"To hell with that!" You chug down the glass of water.

"Look at these bandages, how will I walk tonight!" You grimace at the fabrics cloaking the flesh of your foot. "It's been a whole fucking day since I got hurt too. I would've died by now if it was, what he said, poisonous or whatever."

"Calm down, it's nothing." He skims his fingers on your cheek. "You can walk properly right? Does it pain?"

You still for a second. He sees that familiar pout climbing up your reddish lips, your gloomy eyes growing big and shiny, you give him that sad kitten gaze and before he knows, there you are, cuddling into his embrace as you whine.

"A little bit." You rest your chin on his shoulder, you bottom lip pulled out because of your sadness.

Jungkook runs his warm hand up and down your back before massaging your scalp lightly. "It's okay. I'll be by your side the whole night, don't worry." He gives a light kiss to your head.

"Promise?"

"Promise." He says grabbing your waist to pull you away, so that he could look at you.

"Let's go and pick your dress, it'll get your mind off of everything, okay?" He brushes back your hair and tucks it behind your ears.

"I'd love that!" You don't waste a second and quickly get up from the bed. Slipping your sandals on carefully you try to stand up.

Jungkook almost bursts out a laugh when he sees zero struggle and you walk away to the door without even the tiniest of problem.

It looks ironic to how tied up your foot looks, as if a person with a broken leg was walking normally. You had a little right to be mad.