shades of jeon | jjk.

4: bonding

As I witnessed Jungkook collapse to the hard snowy ground, I couldn't help but stay still and frozen, unable to move from my spot. Yeah, that was a dumb thing to do, but as a human, you can't really do much during times like these.

After a few seconds of him collapsing, I rushed towards him, staring at his pale and lifeless face. What pissed me off to the core was that this bitch wasn't even wearing something that could protect him against the cold weather. Who was he even trying to impress?

Discarding all these useless thoughts roaming in my head, I quickly bent down on my knees (pls don't use ur dirty minds) and slowly placed his frail head on my lap, shaking him gently in order to wake him up - at least that's what I had seen in movies. I had never collapsed in my entire 17 years of existence, so this was definitely new for me. As I shook him, a slow yet fragile groan slipped out of his lips, making my worry grow in size.

"Should we go somewhere else? I can't find a shelter though." I spoke to him, which was almost useless considering that he was unconscious. As though on cue, the said guy let out a painful groan again. "Oh, are you in pain?" I asked, slowly extending the back of my hand and connecting it to his forehead to check if he had some sort of a fever. "Does it look like I'm fine?" He replied all of a sudden, making my heartbeat reach its peak - out of shock.

"Then get your royal ass up so we can get a shelter." I spoke, regretting my choice of words, but showing my worry and care for him would only greatly affect his ego and pride. "Ouch." he responded, clutching onto his chest dramatically, yet again. Just how dramatic was he?

Wrapping his arm around my shoulders, I held him up, while wrapping my own arm around his waist securely. "Let's go."

It was a long way and his limping wasn't helping at all, but I had to deal with it whatsoever. "I really don't think we'll magically find a goddamn house here." I said once again, growing annoyed and frustrated by each second, "Then can I sleep on your lap some more?"

SMACK!

"Why did you hit me now?" Jungkook exclaimed, evidently in pain. He clutched onto his left shoulder, caressing gently, as though it would break any second. "This is what you get for rizzing."

"Hey, but I wasn't!"

"Then go sleep on your mom's lap, not mine."

"I don't have one."

"Ugh, did you have to say that? I'm sorry for your loss but you just ruined the mood here."

"I meant...my mom is out on a business trip so I don't have one at the moment."

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"Is that supposed to look like a shelter?" I asked, squinting my eyes to get a better view of the seeming house standing in front of us. "Yeah, it has four walls and a roof, duh." The toddler beside me rolled his eyes. Yeah, a toddler.

"Gee, thanks."

Heading towards the four walled structure with a roof, I couldn't help but notice how dull and abandoned it looked. It seemed as though no one had entered the house for decades, or worst case scenario: arson.

As I opened the door, a loud creak resonated the walls making me clench my teeth. I dragged the big ass human I had beside me, holding onto me as if his life depended on it. Placing his massive figure and plopping him down on the floor, I slowly sat beside him while adjusting my self comfortably.

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Jungkook's POV

As I was sitting on the floor, a pang of disappointment hit my chest - seeing her act so cold and insensitive towards me really broke me to the core. All of a sudden, as if the heavens heard me, I saw as Ara took off her jacket - honestly, I felt excitement course over me for no certain reason - and placed it around my figure. And that's when I realised all I had over me was a thin layer of white linen, acting as a barrier between me and the cold weather.

As she placed the jacket around me, I took in her figure that was clad in a black turtleneck, which was again, as thin as my white linen. And for once worry rushed over me seeing her under dressed for the cold weather outside. "What about you?" I asked looking at her curiously.

She flashed a mischievous smile at me in return, bringing me to a conclusion that she needs to be admitted to the nearest mental institution. ASAP.

"The one needing a jacket right now is you Jeon, can't have you faint again can we?" The sarcasm was quite evident in her tone, making me clench my teeth. She really was challenging me now, huh?

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It had been a while now in the shelter, while the two were as still as a rock. "I'm hungry." A manly voice chimed in, sounding more on the whiny side. "Am I supposed to reproduce food?" Was all that was heard as a response.

"Reproducing reminds me of..."

The guy jolted off of his position, heading towards the girl who was sitting just a few inches away from him. A look of horror spread across the poor girl's face as she was pinned to the ground, a bulky body now hovering right above hers. Their breaths now hit each others faces, noses touching and their inner voices fighting battles - to not give in - plus the close proximity wasn't helping at all.

"Let's make babies."