Jungkook's POV:
Fuck, Did I just try to kiss her?
The only option I had now to put myself out of this embarrassment is to be unconscious. Without wasting a single second, I acted as if I was unconscious, and the only thing I've noticed before closing my eyes is panic in Y/N's eyes.
Y/N's POV:
Soon after, I realized he was uncomfortable in the lift, I moved forward to comfort him. I tried my best to comfort him by wiping off sweat away from his face and holding him in my embrace. I wanted to protect him in all costs. Suddenly, he started moving closer to me, making my heart skip a beat. Is he trying to kiss me, or am I getting any wrong ideas?
His gaze was on my lips, and he was just an inch away when I placed a hand on his chest to stop him by calling his name - Jungkook, but he never stopped. His lips faintly touched mine making me feel some weird kind of sensations in my body. Maybe he didn't kiss me on purpose. Maybe he was feeling dizzy and started to move, and in that attempt, our lips might've got touched, right? Don't be an Idiot Y/N. But, I wanted to be an Idiot right now. To be honest, I did like the weird sensations and wanted to feel them even more. In an attempt to feel them more I thought of continuing whatever he is doing. Before we or at least I can proceed further, the elevator door opened with a ding sound.
In the next minute, just like I've imagined, I found him laying unconscious in my embrace, making my eyes widen. So the kiss wasn't on purpose.
Is that what you are thinking of right now, you idiot. are you really thinking of the kiss when he is unconscious right now. Get some sense Y/N. GET SOME SENSE.
I found hobi rushing into the elevator for helping me get jungkook out of it. We carefully took him to my office, I mean, our office and placed jungkook on the couch.
"Jungkookah, Jungkookah," hobi tried waking him up, but there's no response. In the meantime I called our family doctor, and within minutes, he arrived. "He really got a high fever. he needs to rest at least for 2 days, maybe the suffocation he might've felt in the elevator added up too. Is he claustrophobic?" the doctor asked while I looked at hobi waiting for an answer.
"No, but he is not comfortable in closed spaces," the doctor noted down the points from hobi and handed over the prescription, "I think an injection might help him recover better along with the tablets."
"Can someone help me take off his shirt so that we can inject it on his arm?" The doctor enquired while looking at both of us. "Yes doctor. Hobi will be helping you", before I can complete hobi interrupted me -"No Y/N. I uh I'mscared of injections"
He's scared of what??
"Hobi, I'm not asking you to take an injection. Just help removing in his shirt," I informed hobi.
"But, Y/N, Jungkook is against injections. He never liked taking an injection and incase he gets to know that I helped the doctor in giving him an injection, he'll definitely kill me later."
"He's unconscious, hobi. How will he know? anyways, the doctor himself informed us he might get better after taking an injection along with the tablets. We want him to recover quickly, don't we??"
"But Y/N,"
"Please hobi, let's listen to the doctor,"
Hobi stepped forward as if he were coming forward to help the doctor but in the next moment, he pulled out his phone and told "Y/N, I need to take this", and scurried away from the office. Is he really that scared of injections?
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FanfictionThere's one person you hate since childhood. Jeon Jungkook. Not because he's done something bad. Just because your dad likes him more than you. But what if there are circumstances that lead to both of you getting married?
