BOND(fighting for us){✓}

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Next morning...

Sun shines bright spreading it's warmness all around, the birds having the time of their life flying in the clear sky felt amazing, everyone was up and we're on their work, or were getting ready to leave for their respective works. In a room of white walls there slept a male covered with the white fluffy comforter, he was sleeping peacefully until the naughty ray of sun thought of distrubing his sleep, groaning at the shiny ray over his face he squessgrd his eyes and opened them slowly.

The white ceiling came in his view as he blinked his doe eyes several times to get the view clear, looking around with droopy eyes the male realised he was in the hospital room cause he got shot. His eyes than began to search for the figure that slept with him in the same room last night.

Not being able to find the pretty doctor all around Jungkook thought to check on the time, moving his head to his left he found the clock hanging on the wall that shows it's already 10:30am.

"He must be on his duty." Mumbling this to himself Jungkook thought to get up, he tired to removed the comforter from his non injured hand as his injured hadn was paining as he tried to move it. Sliding the comforter off his body a little Jungkook lifted his head a bit from the pillow but groan feeling his head spinning, not being able to hold his head in the air he dropped it back on the pillow sighing as he closed his eyes.

"Good morning." Jungkook opened his eyes looking at the door, he found it was Jimin who greeted him while getting inside.

"Good morning." Jungkook mumbled in tiny, he expected it to be Taehyung.

"Here I got your breakfast, tae asked me to get it for you. It's a plain porridge and banana milk." Jimin spoke placing the paper bags on the small table in the room as he walked towards the bed of Jungkook who had a soft smile lingering on his face thinking tae send him breakfast.

"Well you wanna go to washroom?" Jimin asked checking the machines that were attached to Jungkook to get confirm that everything was working well.

"Yeah." Jungkook mumbled, Jimin hummed as he removed the comforter from jungkook's body and lifted his half bed of his head side.

"Let me help you." Jimin spoke as he saw Jungkook trying to move his head but wasn't able to do so by his own, Jimin olaced his palm under jungkook's head and moved it slowly. He made the male sit properly on the bed who sighed a little.

"I will walk inside by my own." Jungkook spoke as he saw Jimin having his hand forwarded his help him to go in the bathroom.

"Mhmm, you can't your one hand isn't working and you have a wound on your waist, if you are uncomfortable with me touching you should I call someone?" Jimin asked knowing Jungkook isn't really a fan of someone getting close to him or touching him.

"Where is tae?" The question slipped of Jungkook's lips in a second, Jimin smiled softly hearing the male's words.

"He was checking on other patients, let me check if he free." Jimin spoke as he walked to the door leaving Jungkook sitting there leaving on the lifted bed.

"I should try going by my own, it's not a big wound." Jungkook mumbled as he slowly sat back straight and tried to put his leg on the floor, he winced slightly as he felt a bit of pain over his waist. Waiting for a few seconds for the pain to reduce Jungkook then slowly began to get on his feet, cause of the movement of his body his shoulder moved slightly that which caused a sting feeling over his wound, made him take a deep breath.

Jungkook stood straight and took a step, it was all ok as the pressure was still on the right side leg which side's waist isn't injured. Just as Jungkook lifted the his right leg the pressure went on his left leg, that made his waist to get pressure as well. He groaned as he felt his left leg shaking a bit cause of the pain on his waist that now being to spread down over his thighs. If that wasn't enough, his head spinned and he nearly stumbled. Before he fall over the floor an arm got wrapped around his waist carefully to not hurt the wound, while someone held his non injured hand.