Jeon Jungkook Imagines

It Happens IX

"Shut up bro it doesn't makes sense."

"How the hell are you even more disrespectful after waking up from a coma." Y/n rolled her eyes at Hyung as he sighed and sat back.

"Please tell me in detail and without any added interruptions of what happened that night."

So, Y/n is fine. She woke up the next morning around 10 and the doctor said she needs to be admitted for a short while to make sure her injuries are healed. other than the stab wound she also had a broken wrist. She said it must have happened when he twisted her wrist too hard...

After the operation, the doctor himself said that they have already informed the police because it was obvious that this was an attempt to murder. Right now I am looking at the siblings fighting like their life depends on it.

" She was passed out, I won't believe a word she said if I were you."

"Hoseok can you like get out of this room."

"I am PAYING for this room you little-"

"MY BOYFRIEND WILL PAY FOR IT GET OUT." I looked at Y/n with wide eyes. Why Drag Me Into This.

"Officer, Y/n is not completely healed yet and I would appreciate it if this investigation could take place later sometime." I smiled at the lady as she nodded her head, yeah she looked old enough to understand siblings.

"I hope you feel better soon." She patted Y/n's back, smiling at her and showing a thumbs up.

"Can you both not fight in front of strangers. I mean none of my business but I am starting to feel kind of embarrassed." I said earning a slap on my forehead from Hyung.

"You are the embarrassment here. We were stalling her, tube light."

"I am hungry what did you get for me?"

"Nothing, beautiful." I chuckled at the face she made.

"....WHat."

"You'll eat whatever the hospital serves you. No junk." She sighed deeply.

"Fine. I am gonna sleep then."

"Jungkook, I am leaving for classes. You want me to drop you at the company?"

"I was-"

"No, he is staying here."

"Ok, ma'am. I'll come by 8 or so." I nodded as he left. I wasn't gonna leave anyway. My heart was on the verge of coming out of my chest last night seeing her in that condition. Work? I am not even letting her go to the bathroom alone.

"Can we cuddle?" She asked me smiling as her eyes lit up through her glasses.

"Of course."

Pulling her closer, I rest my back against the bed as she made herself comfortable lying on top of me. I was trying my best not to touch her waist where the stab wound was still not completely soothed. Running my hand through her hair I exhaled, relieved but exhausted. I needed this comfort from my love.

"Don't be so down handsome. I am all good now."

"Not just yet."

Y/n's POV

I straddled his lap pulling his face closer to mine with one hand. The injured one rested on his chest as he grabbed my forearm.

"You're gonna hurt yourself."

"I am fine," I said adjusting my position.

"Y/n, I'll get off the bed if you won't stop moving around." God, this man is so protective.