Flim Out || Jeon Jungkook ff

Variables like me

"And when I felt like
I was an old cardigan,
under someone's bed,
you put me on and said
I was your favorite"

Her trembling hands that were covering her ears slowly slipped down. Her horror gaze fixated on the water flowing down the floor. Why did she heard this voice before? And why did it stopped- Y/n flinched as something slammed against the door harshly again. Looking back at the door she saw the knob getting twisted again and again. Someone was at the door. Her hand grabbed the knob and twisted to open it.

Jungkook immediately pushed the door aside, opening it widely to take a look around at the washroom. He had came back to the room to call her for interrogation but was startled to hear her screaming from inside. No- he didn't care about her. He was just afraid of someone intruding on her. What if someone from his battalion- wait-its empty. There's no one inside. Then why was she screaming? At who was she screaming? He quickly glanced back at her and halted after seeing her. Her white dress was wet sticking to her silhouette. Her hair was drenched sticking to her forhead and neck. The bucket was laying on the floor behind her. Her feets..Her feets that he had wrapped up with gauge just a few moments ago to stop the bleeding was almost off. She looked like a mess. She was a mess...

What was wrong with her? Does she have any issues regarding her health? Why was she screaming? Why was she behaving like this? His thumb and index finger massaged his temples. They really need to talk civically to figure things out but how is he supposed to do that? How is he supposed to get her back to her family if she keeps on behaving like this? He can't keep up with this nuisance when their battalion was going through such a crucial stage. He needed to do something about her as quickly as possible.

He backed away and walked towards the small closet of his cabin. Opening it he rummaged through his things to grab some fresh clothes for her. He can't possibly let her walk around in this clothes. But finding decent clothes was tough cause he barely had any basics with him here now. After rummaging for a while he somehow was able to find a clean sweatshirt and a trouser. Taking it out he dropped it on the bed and looked back at her. She was still standing there on the door of the washroom with an unexplainable expression.  Closing his eyes, he sighed. He didn't knew what had happened. Neither he was interested but still she should gather herself up.

His gaze moved on to the small window of his cabin as he spoke with his back facing her.

Jungkook : Fix yourself and come out to eat. There are some things that need to be done.

Saying this he turned on his heel, ready to leave when he spoke again.

Jungkook : And do something about your feet too~ pause ~ I won't do these again and again.

Closing the door behind him he left leaving her stranded there.

" I won't do these again and again" That's not what you used to say before jungkook....

Y/n was sitting on the bench beside the lake of their university. Her black skirt flowing along with the breeze from the sides while jungkook was kneeling Infront of her. Her feet resting on his thigh while he applied ointment around her ankle, on the blister which had formed due to her heels. Y/n's gaze remained strict as she asked again in her stern voice.

Y/n : I'm asking again. Why are you here jungkook?

Jungkook looked up and flashed a big smile at her.

Y/n : I'm being serious here jungkook. Why are you here?

Showing his bunny smile, he raised the bandaid up in the air and replied.