𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 / BTS (OT7) x Reader

[ Pericolo ]

The side of my bed shakes a little and makes me half conscious of my surroundings. But I'm too tired to react, so I just pull from the covers to keep my shoulders warm.

In between my slumber, I hear some whisper-shouts beside me, but my eyes are too heavy to care about them.

Until the cover is snatched from my body, the weight beside me is dragged out of my bed, and a tud comes right after.

I sit up still trying to find the covers when the shadow of Haruchiyo jumps from his standing position to the floor, as if a mad cat we talked about.

- What are you doing? - My voice sounds sleepy, but the sound of Beta's fist slamming on someone's flesh forces me to wake up completely.

Jimin, Bangtan's doctor, is on the floor, while Haruchiyo straddles him. The last one is punching the doctor repeatedly without measuring his strength, while the first one smiles over the pain.

- Hey! Sanzu! Stop it!

I stand up with my mind a little fuzzy and pull the mad dog off the doctor.

When Sanzu stops putting up resistance, I fall over my back, and he falls over me.

- Move! - I push him away and crawl to where the victim is. - Are you okay, Doc?

- Yes. - He smiles at me, but his teeth are tinted red.

- Oh, God. - I stand up and then help him to do the same. - Let's get you cleaned up.

- Alpha! - Sanzu tries to get my attention. - He got you here
- SHUT. Up. - I point a warning finger at him. - You hurt him. I want you back at work. Do something productive.

I walk out of my room, pulling from Jimin's wrists towards the lift and all the way down to the nursing room I established for my team.

The room is empty since there's no actual mission that endangered my team, so the only ones here are me and the injured man.

- Here, wash your mouth. - I offer him some water as I look for something to clean his injury with.

I get some gauze and alcohol and order the doctor to take a seat.

- Open your mouth.

I easily locate the cut on his cheek and fastly apply some pressure with the gauze dipped in alcohol. Jimin hissed, but I chose to ignore his frown.

After a couple of seconds, I take the bloodstained gauze out of his mouth, but inside his mouth, the bleeding has stopped.

- Good... Now... - I stare at his face for some seconds. - That's a great hematoma right under your eye.

I searched for some anti-inflammatory ointment and some ice that keeps some meds cool.

- This will help a lot... - I apply carefully the ointment over his cheekbone, trying not to hurt his glass-like skin. Then I covered with a clean piece of cloth the small ice bag I found, placing it carefully over his cheekbone. - Now hold this for ten minutes.

- You'd do an amazing nurse. - His voice sounds honeyed, and he smiles at me with half-closed eyes. - You're so mesmerizing...

My hands fall to my sides, and his reach up to my face. His right hand pulls my neck softly down to meet his face, and when his breath fans over my skin, I jump back.

- I need to go change. Let's meet up later.

And I run away towards my bedroom.

I arrive safely to my chambers, heart pounding over my ribcage and my face burning red. That man is kinda dangerous.