The best things come in small packages

In your debt

Jimin snuggled into the warm coziness ,he liked this dream, he hadn't felt warm in ages.
Suddenly a coughing fit overtook him and his eyelids lifted. He was in an unfamiliar room and his arm was attached to a drip,his throat felt raspy and he struggled to sit up.
"Mr Park let me help you are you thirsty?"
A nurse came over to the bed with some water,Jimin sipped it.
"W-where am I ?"
"You are in Mr Jeons house, I'm a private nurse he employed to take care of you.You've had a fever for the past two days and the doctor gave you antibiotics and this drip has been helping you get back to health."
"But I can't pay you, I'm sorry but it's impossible...,two days you said?.....no my work my boss will be mad I have to go..."
Jimin got agitated even though the nurse tried to calm him.
The bedroom door opened to reveal jungkook.
Jimin gaped as the memory of the kiss came back.
"It's ok nurse you can leave us."
She nodded and left.
"So how do you feel?"
"I'm Erm , totally good thanks Erm I should leave," Jimin said in a raspy voice.
"Liar and leave to go where?........"
"Ho....." Jimin started but then realised he had no home and no belongings ,his whole demeanour sunk.
"You thought I was a ghost...?" Jungkook said
"I thought you were the person who died....."
"No that unfortunately was a poor passer-by who got hit with debris."
"Oh poor man,his poor family...."
"Mmm,so....., why did I have to kiss you to show I was real?"
Jimin knew he'd gone red but immediately denied it,
"What I don't know what your in about,why would I say that....?maybe I had a fever...?" He said remembering the nurses words .
"So your saying you wouldn't kiss me if you were in your right mind?"
Jimin floundered not knowing what to answer,so instead he changed the subject.
"Look I appreciate your help to a total stranger but I have to go,I have to contact my boss and explain and find somewhere to live and...., oh and get some clothes I only have the ones I was wearing," he looked down at himself only then realising he was in soft cotton pjs.
"Where are my clothes?"
"In the bin they were ruined,I got you replacements but didn't know your shoe size you were only wearing hospital slippers."
"I-I will pay you back,can you leave so I can dress I have to go."
"No,you won't pay me back and No your not going anywhere it's seven at night ."
Jimin became agitated," but I need to call my boss,"
Jungkook handed him a phone and he called a number he knew by heart as his boss was often calling to make new demands.
"Mr  Guk ,it's me Jimin.......,no,no I've been ill..., no I'm not lying I was unconscious my house was lost in the storm ....., no...,no , I know it's hard to believe but it's only a few days I can make the work up...., please no, I need this job...,what....,oh......, I understand....."
He clicked the phone off and handed it back saying nothing.
"He fired you didn't he?"
Jimin nodded.
"Never mind you get your strength back and things will look better."
Jimin nodded again then turned on his side away from Jungkook.
"The nurse will be leaving soon but press one in that bedside phone and it will connect with me if you need anything alright."
Jimin gave a slight nod but said nothing.
The nurse bustled in," right let's remove this drip the bag is empty and you'll sleep better."
Jimin let her do it then said goodnight to her letting her leave.
Jimin lay in his bed for hours then eventually got up,slightly unsteady on his feet. He padded to another door in the bedroom relieved to find it was a bathroom . He used the fascilities then washed his hands.he looked in the mirror seeing a pale looking washed out face. He looked at the shower and decided to strip off and clean up. He took the bandage of his head seeing a purple bruise there. The bandage on his arm and foot were already gone just leaving fading bruising behind.
He let the water run over him soothing him, he used the expensive shampoo and shower gel then rinsed off and got out, feeling worn out by that little effort.
He wrapped a towel around his hips and went into the bedroom investigating the drawers and closet, dumbfounded when he found many items of clothing rather than the one set he'd expected.
He found clean pyjamas and slipped them on,then combed his now clean  hair.
The bedside clock  said one fifteen . Jimins stimach suddenly rumbled .
He bit his lip, he could forget it or instead of calling Jungkook he could find the kitchen for a snack.
He decided that was the better option so he padded barefooot outside.
He found he was on the ground floor almost like an annexe connected to the main house. He tip toed along and found the kitchen.He found a bowl of fruit on a worktop and swiped an apple then he opened the fridge which was totally full but he took out some milk then hunted in the dark for a glass, pleased when he found them stored in a cupboard. He put some milk in then put the milk back in the fridge. He found a breakfast bar and stools so sat there munching on the apple and drinking the milk. Getting up the stool scraped slightly and he held his breath but no lights came in upstairs.
He happily walked over to the sink to rinse his glass letting out a small shriek and dropping the glass on the floor as the kitchen light went on. His heart pounding he turned around to be met by a sight worthy of someone's wet dream.
A top less Jungkook stood there, abs and muscles showing a slim waist and loose pyjama bottoms.
"Seen enough?" Jungkook smirked as Jimin stared .
Realising he was staring Jimin started to apologise.
"S-sorry I was a bit hungry I came and had an apple and milk...,I'm sorry ," he stepped forward hissing as a sliver of glass went into his foot.
"Stand still! Don't move...,I'll clean it up."
Jungkook went to a cupboard getting a dustpan and brush and quickly cleaning it up.
He then picked Jimin up like he was a feather and sat him on the counter carefully raising his foot and removing the glass then cleaning it  before putting a plaster on it.
He left Jimin there looking at him.
"How have you survived this long  your like a walking disaster?"
Jimin pouted," that's mean,I'm not that bad"
"Really, .....you got soaked I took you home, your building  fell down, you ran out of the hospital and got soaked again, then had a fever, you are on the road to recovery, then step on a glass you broke !"
Jimiin huffed," well put like that it seems a lot..........."
"You sure you don't want me to kiss it better," Jungkook grinned.
"I don't kiss anyone!......"
"Just me then?"
Jimin squirmed on the countertop ready to jump down but Jungkook stepped further in until he caged jimin in his arms.
"Give me your lips"
"I-I can't......."
"Why?"
"Because...,I don't know how to kiss and your my boss,"
"We'll both things are easy, one I'll show how to kiss oh and you're fired..."
As Jimin gasped in surprise Jungkook claimed his lips, nibbling on their plumpness and then invading the sweetness inside. He closed the gap so he stood inside Jimins legs, his hands running down Jimins back to his ass squeezing it and pressing Jimin close to him, close enough that both could feel the effect the kiss .
Eventually both needed air and Jungkook raised his head with a smirk only to find a tearful Jimin looking up,
"You fired me?????"