And this day, you cried on his chest inside the room silently while someone else... also cried outside the room, silently.
"Aye wifey, see this..."
Jungkook rotated his phone to show you some funny video on the internet as you fed him the porridge you cooked for him for his breakfast.
"Yes yes yes, but firstly eat sweetheart or you'll be more sick," And dipped the spoon in the bowl after saying nonchalantly as you were concentrating on the cooling down his hot food when he looked at you with shocked eyes but later his gaze turned in a fake teary eyed gaze.
"Aww, did I just get called sweetheart?" He says as he looked at your side face while you were cooling down his food while exhaling cool air from your mouth.
"Yes! Why? Aren't you my sweetheart?" you say with a smile simultaneously stuffing his mouth with food as he just giggled like a child.
"C'mon, last bite," you say as he didn't finish his previous bite keeping the spoon in front of his mouth for him to gulp his food down quickly.
"Uff, such a slow eater you are," you sighed as you your arm started aching keeping it still in front of his face when he said something unexpected.
"And don't tell me you don't like slow eaters cause as far as I remember...you quite loved it that night when I ate you slowly..."
"JUNGKOOK-" you growled at him with stern eyes when he started laughing at your flustered face.
"Stop laughing you idiot," you gritted your teeth in air as you couldn't hit him because he's already so hurt.
"Okay okay so sorry," he tried controlling his laugh but couldn't so he laughed for another 5 minutes when he coughed loudly as his chest ached again worrying you.
"Oh hoo, drink water," you helped him drink water when he finally calmed down.
"Ahhh," he exhaled in relief when he looked at you with soft eyes as he motioned you to come lay on his chest.
"You're hurt,"
"That's on the right," he stated telling you that he's determined for you to be close to him, so with a smile, you very carefully kept laid down next to him keeping your head on his chest lightly.
He curved his arm around your shoulder and slid under the comforter more comfortably with you on his chest as he shut down the curtains with the remote to darken the room.
"Wifey..."
He called you out sweetly but it sounded serious as well. You hummed for him to continue.
"We are going to have more tough situations in future from now on, you can be hurt, I can be hurt or..."
You looked at him from below as he titled his head down to his left to look in your eyes with neutral-serious expressions.
"Or what?" You questioned.
"Or I might even die-"
"Shut up please," you instantly got worked up when you heard that. He's already hurt and he's thinking stuff like that which hurted you more. More than hurt, it worried you like anything.
"Listen to me," he firmly held your palm which was under the blanket to calm you down and listen to him with a stony heart.
"I might even die but promise me, promise me that you'll not lose hope, promise me you'll get to the depth of this case, of our life, about your family, why did they do that with us, with their own daughter, what's their plan, what are they up to and what are they hiding from the world for years. Your mother and brother are my prime suspects and I am theirs. I'm 100% sure they'll try to kill me now after what happened yesterday that's why I'm telling you, that whatever happens, promise me you won't run away and would fight till the end, you'd keep fighting till the end, promise me wifey..."
He says with serious and stern gaze bringing you tears but he didn't budge. He was strict pushing you to be strict as well. You couldn't help it, he didn't seem like he'll back off from what he just told you so you had to promise even though you felt like you'll die if you promise this to him.
He smiled as soon you kept your hand in his and he held it tightly, crushing your palm in big one to give you strength and to tell you to stay strong then happens what may.
"But..." You got up as you pushed back a tear from your another eye and sat in front of him out of the blanket.
"You also gotta promise me one thing..." You forwarded your hand.
"What?"
"That you'll stay alive till the time young kids would call us oldies while we'll be sitting on the bench of any park, or crossing the road together holding each other's arm because our eyesight would be weak, or we'll be on a date and the young couples would look at us and promise each other to be like us in their future, promise me kookie...that you won't die..."
And with a sad smile, Jungkook kept his hand above yours giving you hopes and high expectations of not dying.
"I'll live for you, Y/N,"
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