➷ Chapter Fifteen ➹

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"H-Hyung

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"H-Hyung..."

I barely called out in a whisper, sighting the edgy Jin Hyung in front of me, the waves of worry rolling off him as a quiet aching groan escaped my lips when he snaked his arms, promptly under my armpits, gradually tryna lift me off the ground, and carrying me to support me toward the grand couch.

"Shush, Kook. Hyung's here,"

Panicky Jin Hyung bent down on his knees, attempting to hold my ankle, as cautiously, as possible, yet I couldn't help, hissing in every tiniest movement, he made, as if my ligaments had been torn off or something, precluding the excessive movement by unstabilizing my joints, as a result. Erupting the immense pain throughout the bruising, shooting the anticipated swelling and stiffness while I continued grumbling in discomfort.

"Dang - seems like, your ankle has gotten sprained, maknae," Jin Hyung remarked, frowning, "We gotta visit the Doctor, ASAP! But before that, lemme give an ice massage to your foot that has been discolored by now,"

I vigorously shook my head, the ridiculous tears dripping from my eyes enhanced suddenly on looking over Jin Hyung stood up, ready to leave. I bent my body a little forward to clutch on my Hyungie's jacket while shaking my head and wailing out, not willing to leave his hold, gripping my arms around his waist, tightly.

"Hey, Hey - bud," Jin Hyung spoke gently, caressing my hair, "I'm just gonna grab an ice pack. My lil one's hurt, right?" I nodded in response to his last statement.

As he decided to shake my hands off him, I have no clue what suddenly overcame me, I started shrieking, terribly, turning my groans into loud sobs, and the ridiculous tears burst into somewhat of a major waterfall.

"Holy Moley - does it hurt that much!?" Jin Hyung frantically asked as I avoided his sorrowful gaze, unable to move my hands from his jacket, clutching onto it as if he'd disappear anytime soon, "If not letting me go, then how would my bunny like to be supported, right now?"

I mumbled out, lingering a pout when lifting my big doe visions to meet my big brother --

"Just hug your bunny,"

Shielding my head with his palm, allowing me to embrace him closer, "No worries, I ain't leaving my bunny, anymore," He uttered; a slight smile playing on his lips.

We stayed the same for more than a mere moment; ephemerally, as Jin Hyung soon sharply inhaled, giving up, sliding his body next to me while holding my hands as he may have sensed my foolish freakin' fear.

"Hyung, my b-back hurts too," I complained, hiccuping to which I only received an awful sigh in return.

As I whined, sensing him leaving me, once Jin Hyung picked up his phone from the coffee table, he immediately pulled me in a one-armed hug, making sure to keep on running his fingers, gently through my back.

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