"I wont dare to eat Infront of you again!" He spoke and started to taste the porridge which is left.
He ate it all with weird face, and lays down again on the bed, I done with the coffee and puts the stuff a side.
"J-Jimin! Can I ask you something?" I spoke with an innocent low voice. "Don't ask me about the kiss you had! It's a mistake!" He spoke without looking at me as he kept his eyes closed. "Uh-n-no! Hahaha!" I laughed awkwardly as my face turned red and I pressed my knees together.
"W-what are you doing on that day in my h-house!" I asked with a low voice. "To meet your Taehyung Oppa!" He spoke. "Taehyung Oppa?", "Yes!" He replied back. "Uh-Then W-why did you seek in, instead of knocking on the d-door?" I asked as I smiled awkwardly at him.
"It's my style!" He spoke out still he kept closed his eyes, I blinked my eyes for sometime and make an 'O' face as I didn't get what he meant.
"Ah-that...w-why did you scared me on that day?" I spoke with a pout while thinking about that day. "I'm Mad Okey!" He spoke out again. "H-Huh?" I don't have any words to say about his answer. "Well, massage my foot!" He ordered. "Huh? W-What?" I looked at him confused.
"The reason why you are supposed to be here is to took care of me right?", "Y-Yes!" I replied. "Then stop wasting my time and do massage to my foot!" He spoke with a dominance.
I slowly got up and went to the bed, I started to massage his foot with a sulky expression.
After half one hour~
I fall back as my hands are hurting, I looked at him and found him sleeping peacefully as his head fell to aside. I once again found him looks like an sleeping angel.
I heard a door opening sound and turned my head in that direction and found Jackson, "Is he sleeping again?" He asked and I saw an unfamiliar person back of him with a brown coat and shade glasses. "Yeah!" I replied, and got off from the bed.
"Oh, Well! I meet him next time, let him rest!", "Okey, Mr. Jung!" Jackson sighs. "Just call me Hoseok, I'm not that much aged!" He spoke with a shiny smile. "Okey Hoseok, I'll inform you when he is well!" Jackson spoke and they both left. I locked the door as I let out a sigh.
I flinched by his sitting figure on the bed and kept looking at me. "W-What?" I asked as I looks at his figure. He got off from bed slowly as he winced at first. "W-What are you doing?" I asked as he took of his shirt and throwed it away on the ground.
I can able to see his abs a bit while the bandage is covering them. There's a Tattoo on his body below his right nipple as 'NEVER MIND!'.
My cheeks started to turn red as he stepping towards in my direction, "I have a favor!", "W-What?" I asked as my face got all red. He got near to my ear and spoke huskily, "There's a room at the corner of this floor, go and bring the white coat from there!" I gulped and look away from his collar bone and slowly turned around and get lost away from him quickly for the coat.
I got back with the white doc coat, I don't know why he wants this. I opened the door and found him wrapping the roller bandage around his waist tightly as thickly. "Here!" He looks at me as I spoke, he tied the bandage and wore a white T-shirt.
He took the coat from me and wore it, "You can walk?" I asked as I got confused. "You saw me walking earlier right?", "Y-Yes!" I replied. "Then why the hell you asking me that again?" He groaned as he moved to the bed.
I kept quite, I saw him having pain but he still kept on moving. He took out his mobile under the pillow and wore a surgical gloves and mask. "Here, put this on!" He handed me a surgical mask and a pair of gloves.

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Inky || Park Jimin || Psychopath (18+/21+)
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