𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐭 𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐞 | Jungkook ×reader

Rehabilitation

You looked at the therapist after she told you that you are free to go and sighed in relief before getting up and making your way out of her cabin, just to find him sitting in the hallway scrolling his phone.

As soon as he saw you he stood up and walked over, his face was as poker as ever. You suddenly felt all the rage and frustration creeping back into you.

Yn:"What the hell you made me go through today?!"
You uttered sternly. He shrugged.
Jungkook:"Just treatment."

He mumbled passively and you scoffed in disbelief. This man! Ugh why was he so frustrating! He took you here in this rehabilitation center in the morning and you had to go through checkups, therapy sessions and what not. And now it was ten in the night.

Yn:"Treatment my foot! This whole day long session of crap made me almost crazy."
You gritted out frustrated, glaring at him but he royally ignored you.

Jungkook:"I got your medicines. Let's go now."
He murmured blankly making you exhale in frustration.

Yn:"You know what?! You are fucking unbelievable and annoying. Answer when I ask something!!!"

You scowled but he just looked at you before holding your hand and pulling you out. You sighed and tried to resist but he was far more powerful than you.

Jungkook:"Stop resisting if you don't want me to throw you over my shoulder."
He muttered calmly, coldly making you grunt as you let him drag you.
....................

You had your arms tightly wrapped around Jungkook's torso, leaning on his back and your head was placed against his back as he drove his bike at the city roads aimlessly.

He had been wandering on roads for about an hour now, without any purpose. Or maybe with the purpose of letting you get some fresh air after almost all the day at therapy hospital.

You were looking at the passing roads with empty gaze, your heart was empty too. There was nothing alluring or lively. Suddenly the bike stopped and you frowned, sitting straight before noticing that you were Infront of his dad's convenience store.

He took off his helmet and got off the bike, looking at you.
Jungkook:"Wanna come in?"
He muttered but you sighed shaking your head.
Yn:"For what?"

Jungkook:"Just something."
You scoffed and looked away.
Yn:"No."

You muttered, not having the mood to argue with him and he shrugg, striding inside the store. A few minutes later he came back with some big heavy shopping bags, before getting back on bike and starting it again.
......................

You came out of bathroom after taking a warm shower and putting on casual oversized shirt and shorts.

Your feet automatically took you to the kitchen knowing that Jungkook was cooking the food there, using the grocery items he had picked up from his dad's convenience store.

As soon as your eyes captured him you couldn't help but admit it in your heart that he was undoubtedly a hot fella. Half sleeves of his t-shirt, tight jeans and his slightly longer hair. Tattoos and poker face. He was fucking hot.
Fuck.

You coursed yourself in your mind for thinking like that and walked ahead, leaning against the counter. You couldn't believe your kitchen was being used for actual cooking because that had never happened before.

Yn:"What are you cooking?"
You asked quietly, your fingers tracing random patterns on the slab.

He glanced at you for a moment before going back to his task on hand, not showing on his face how his heart had skipped a beat after looking at your mildly damp form.