BTS Oneshots and Imagines

Jungkook- You Cut yourself while cooking

The crackling sounds from the burner were blended with the gentle hum of music in the kitchen. I turned to look at Jimin, slicing veggies on the counter with such skill. His precise and fast actions demonstrated his skill in the kitchen. While this was going on, I was struggling to cut the carrots into equal slices.

"You know, Jimin, I really appreciate that you're helping me with this" I remarked, trying not to stutter as I chopped. "Since Jungkook has been working so hard lately, I wanted to give him a special dinner surprise"

Jimin's eyes wrinkled at the corners as he grinned. "Y/n, it's not a problem. Also, I find it sweet that you want to do something unique for him"

I smiled back and focused on the task at hand. My mouth started to water at the scent of fresh herbs and garlic filling the air. I've never been good at cooking, but with Jimin's help, I felt sure that tonight's dinner would be delicious.

For a while, we worked in pleasant silence, with the only sounds coming from the music and the rhythmic chopping of veggies. I reached for the next carrot, brushing my fingers across the knife's sharp edge. My hand suddenly became quite painful. With a gasp, I let go of the knife and held my hand close to my chest.

"Y/n!" Jimin hurried over to my side and spoke in a worried tone. My fingers were starting to get wet with blood, leaving marks on the cutting board. My palm was hurting, but I tried to downplay the situation with a "It's... it's fine" stammer. "No, it's not" Jimin firmly stated. With a clean cloth in his hand, he put pressure on the cut on my hand. "We need to get this cleaned up and see how bad it is"

The front door opened as Jimin led me to the sink, and I heard Jungkook say, "Y/n, I'm home!"

"In here!" Trying not to let the pain get in the way, I called back. Within a moment, Jungkook emerged from behind the doorway, his eyes widening with horror as he took in the situation. Worried, he asked, his voice tight. "What happened?" He hurried across the room, his whole attention fixed on me. I tried to seem casual, but I failed badly. "I just... had a little accident with the knife" I said. Jungkook was in terrible pain, and I could see the worry in his expression.

Jimin moved aside to allow Jungkook take over control. "She cut herself really badly. We must clean the wound and decide whether stitches are necessary" With a serious expression, Jungkook took the towel from my hand and nodded. I flinched at the sight of the deep cut, and Jungkook's jaw tensed. With my hand held under the stream to wash away the blood, he led me to the sink and turned on the cold water. "Hang in there, y/n" he whispered, looking directly into my eyes. "We'll get this taken care of"

I nodded, appreciating his calm attitude. He was obviously tense as he carefully cleaned the wound. I knew Jungkook hated watching me suffer, even though he was normally so strong and steady. "Jimin, can you grab the first aid kit?" With his attention fixed on my hand, Jungkook asked. Jimin said, "Of course" and hurried over to the cabinet containing our first aid materials. Shortly after, he came back carrying the equipment, and Jungkook promptly got to work bandaging my hand. "Does it hurt?" As he fastened the bandage, Jungkook inquired in a soft voice.

"It's not too bad" I pretended, not wanting to add to his already high level of anxiety. Actually, it hurt a lot, but I didn't want to raise any issues. My lies appeared to be noticed by Jungkook, as his worried gaze softened. "We'll keep an eye on it, and if it doesn't start feeling better soon, we'll go to the hospital, okay?"

I said, "Okay" with a feeling of relief. I could always feel safe and taken care of when he was around. Jimin was hovering around, appearing guilty. "Y/n, I apologize. I should have been more careful"

I told him, "It's not your fault, Jimin. I was the one who was careless" "Accidents happen" stated Jungkook in a comforting manner. "The important thing is that y/n is going to be okay" I was able to manage a tiny smile as the tension in the room started to release. "Thanks for taking care of me, both of you" Jungkook kissed my forehead tenderly. "Always"

As the evening wore on, we made the decision to order takeout rather than completing the meal we had begun. Although the evening had started off with a disaster, I found myself sitting on the couch with Jungkook's arm around me and Jimin talking passionately with us.