39. Am I, My Butterfly?

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The mafia boss's eyes fluttered open, he blinked away the blurriness from his eyes as he looked around to find himself in his own mansion, of course why wouldn't he will remember this place where he have been many times whenever he got injured. He groaned feeling pain in his back, as he tried to sit up but stopped. The mafia boss's brows knitted together as his eyes landed on the figure sleeping peacefully in an uncomfortable position, on the sofa which is placed in the corner of the room. A warm feeling spreading in his chest as he looked at the smaller's soft features, he looks like an Angel.

The mafia boss's throat felt dry as he coughed, feeling pain in his back. He tried to sat up but groaned when a sharp pain shoot in his back.

Jimin who is sleeping peacefully on the sofa, frowned in his sleep hearing weird noises, he stirred in his sleep, suddenly the scene played in his dream where injured Jungkook fell in his arms his eyes shot opened as he looked around panicked, his eyes landed on The mafia boss's frame who is groaning and coughing.

"Mr. Jeon." The smaller clumsily rushed towards Jungkook's side. "Mr. Jeon... You wake up." Hearing Jimin's small voice, the mafia boss looked up at the smaller's who has been worried about him since forever. The boy looks like he is about to cry.

The mafia boss wants to answer him that he is fucking fine, but his throat is dry and he can't even utter a word how he supposed to talk.

Cough Cough!

Jimin rushed towards the night stand ignoring the drop, to fill the water in the cup, he leaned towards the mafia boss and put his arm around the mafia boss shoulder to make him sit up a little so he could drink the water, mafia boss's back pressed to his chest. He bought the cup to mafia boss lips who gulped the water slowly, Jimin removed the cup and placed it on the night stand. "Mr. Jeon are you feeling okay? Should I call the doctor?" The Smaller asked as he unconsciously placed his hand on the mafia boss's cheek and looked at him worriedly.

The mafia sighed as his eyes turned moist because of the pain in his back. "I-I am Okay." He muttered, his voice is still rough, but at least, now he is able to talk.

"Wait let me call the doctor." Jimin was about to remove his hand from his cheeks, but the mafia boss held it before he could remove it, their eyes met, heart started thumping wildly.

"Jungkook pointed towards the nightstand. "Just press the button." He rasped, Jimin looked at the night stand just to found a alarm button joined in the night stand. He quickly pressed it and just in some seconds, the doctor's and nurses rushed inside the room.

"Please move away, we have to check him." One of the doctor said to Jimin, A growl ripples through the mafia boss throat as glares at the doctor who gulped looking down.

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