His Smile... (Part1) [JK]

Jungkook... Save Me..

{MinJi's POV}

His lips are about to brush mine-

*knock knock*

We spring away from each other as Jungkook clears his throat.

"O-open" he says in a husky voice.

No.. No.... NO!

WHY IS HIS VOICE LIKE THAT THIS ISNT GOOD!.

"Jungkook sweety I brought some cookies for you and your friend", Jungkooks mom says as she's about to open the door. Jungkook looks over at me and his eyes widen. He runs right towards me and hugs me, placing my face into the nape of his neck.

"J-Jungkook what are you doing?!" I say as I try to push him off.

"Your makeup is coming off because of your tears. Don't worry I got this", he says as the door opens.

"Jungkook they're-... Oh my-!" I hear Jungkooks mom say as the door hits the wall.

"What is going on in here?!" Jungkooks mom says she sets the plate of cookies on the desk and starts to walk towards us. Jungkook hugs me tighter and I try to muffle my wince.

"MinJi sweety are you crying?" His moms asks.

"Yea mom, we're having a personal talk right now. Could you please give us some time alone?" Jungkook says as he rubs my back up and down in a comforting way.

"O-oh I see", Jungkooks mom says in a playful way.

"It's nice to see you hugging and comforting someone else for once Jungkook", I hear his mom sigh in happiness as the door closes. He lets go of me and I walk over to the mirror that's attached to his closet.

I look absolutely horrible.

My bruises stand out and you can tell that I was trying to wear makeup to hide it.

"Jungkook, what do I do?" I say as I stare at myself in horror.

I hear him sigh from behind me and mutters a "I'll be right back".

He leaves the room and a couple minutes later comes back with a... Purse?

He opens it and takes out a bottle and some tissue.

"What are you doing?" I say as I watch him pour the liquid from the bottle onto a tissue.

He doesn't say anything and places the wet tissue on my face.

"It's make up remover", he says as he continues to wipe my face with the tissue.

Once he's finished using the make up remover, he looks at me and I can tell his eyes are full of sadness and concern. He tries to hide it by looking away, but don't take me as a fool Jungkook.

The eyes are the windows to the soul after all.

"I'm sure you were very beautiful without the makeup and bruises", he mumbles in a soft voice that I could barely hear.

I feel my heart throb at his words as he takes out some makeup from the purse.

"Sit", he says and places his hands on my shoulders, making me sit down on his bed.

"You know how to put on makeup?" I question him while trying to hide my laughter.

He scoffs and says, "well I have an older sister who used to live with us and she would always have me do her makeup on days when she was 'lazy'. It was very annoying especially because I lost a bet. So ever since then she made me do her makeup on her lazy days."

"Oh", I say as he puts on some concealers to hide my bruises.

About ten minutes later he has put on the foundation, eye liner, and etc.