You carry him inside and made him sit on the couch. Blood from his shoulder has stained your shirt too. Involuntarily, you kept you diary on the table in front of Jungkook due to the panic situation.
"Gosh Jungkook. What did you get yourself into?" and jogged into the kitchen trying to find the first aid box from one of the shelves which wasn't easy
You walked towards him and asked "Can you take off your shirt?" he nodded not speaking a word before taking off his shirt hissing painfully.
"Okay um this is gonna sting a bit" you spoke sitting beside him trying not to drool over this muscular body.
You soak the cotton with the antiseptic liquid and dab it softly and quickly on to his would has he groans softly. You continue dabbing it as he bit his lips due to the stinging sensation trying not to move.
The wound was big but not much deep. You had to use two cottons to clean his wounds making sure everything is clean.
You finally asked him again "Where did you get these wounds from?" while wrapping the bandage over his shoulder.
There was some silence for a while until he spoke "I was followed by some teen gangsters and attacked. I'm sorry I had to make you worried, couldn't think of anyone else for help yeah."
"Oh its okay Jungkook. You should be careful, don't you see the news these days? Did you report to the police?" you questioned.
"N-no I think its just some kids. Its fine anyways the police is dumb." he spoke chuckling a bit.
"But its better to be on a safer side. What if something happens to you again?" you started nagging like a mother to him.
"Shh Yn its fine. I can fight them you know. I am a black belt in taekwondo." There you go he is being cocky again.
You rolled your eyes at him.
"You better report this to the police before I kick your ass." you strictly spoke.
"Concerned much huh?" he smirked as you smacked his head lightly.
"I'll get you my father's shirt a min." you turned but you felt a hand on your wrist.
"Don't have an oversized-shirt of your own? I mean I don't want to make you father feel-- y-you know it will be d-disrespectful since he's..I'm sorry." he looked down.
"No no, Jungkook its fine I understand you. I'll get you my shirt then." You walk away as you felt his grip loosen.
You get into you room and leaned over the door. "Omg, Is this a hint? Is it him???" You jumped excited. But soon you calmed yourself down quickly finding a shirt for him.
You walk downstairs staring at his toned body that was making you internally crazy. You handed him the shirt to wear but he looked at you confused.
"Help me wear it Yn. My shoulder hurts." he smirked slightly and your heart was thumping hard against your chest as you looked into his sparkly eyes.
You sat beside him again..
Helping him wear the shirt and while you helped him, your fingers slightly brushed on his abs giving you butterflies and your mom's words started lingering in your mind "don't be a slut around him" you felt a pang against your chest thinking about your mom calling you a whore.
Again you felt like no one loved you and you silently hoped that you don't shift into your little space...
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In Your Own Way || Jungkook ff
FanfictionYn became a killer while going through challenges in her life..Unaware that her secret admirer and stalker was a killer as well. A tiny little secret not even known by her stalker was her syndrome. Is it possible for her to hide her identity with th...
