Chapter 38: We're Home
"Are you sure it doesn't hurt anywhere?"
Jumin asked, concern written all over his face.
Seven nodded, caressing the raven-haired boy's cheek.
"It doesn't."
He promised, with a gentle smile.
His leg was bandaged up, and so was his shoulder, but it was no longer overwhelmingly painful.
Even so, his lover was still pretty...
... paranoid.
By how Jumin bit his bottom lip anxiously as if he was about to have an anxiety attack, the redhead could tell that the taller boy was pretty much just worried.
There was no other emotion.
Just worry.
Seven clicked his tongue.
"Look, calm down. As you can see very clearly, I'm seated in the car next to you and about to be driven to your apartment where I'm going to be living for the rest of my life."
He pointed out, leaning in front a little to ask the driver to drive a little faster.
Jumin scrambled over to the driver.
"No, no. Please drive slower. My fiancé is very badly injured."
He nodded, leaning back to his seat after which.
Seven shot a glare at him.
"Jumin. I'm literally seated. I'm not walking around on a moving platform. Would you calm down?"
He sighed, giving the driver the instructions to speed up again.
The redhead clapped a hand over his lover's mouth when the latter was about to speak.
"If you ask him to drive any slower, we won't be reaching your apartment until tomorrow."
Seven snapped, rolling his eyes.
Jumin narrowed his eyes at the redhead.
"I'm just worried."
He sulked.
Seven groaned.
"I know you're worried, but you're way too worried! What can I even do in a car while I'm sitting down, fly out the window?"
He asked, crossing his arms.
Then he turned back to Jumin.
"Actually, there is a possibility."
And then he didn't say anything more, because the taller boy had quickly strapped the seat belt tightly over the redhead's body, until it was almost suffocating.
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"We're home!"
Jumin called into the apartment as he entered, and they were greeted with smiles by the rest of the RFA.
V, Zen, Yoosung and Jaehee were all seated around the coffee table in the hall, their gazes filled with concern as Seven limped into the room.
"Luciel..."
Jaehee muttered, giving him a sad smile when she saw the bandages on his leg.
Jumin gave the redhead a kiss on the forehead, his hand around the latter's waist in case anything were to happen.
Seven shot him a look, before turning back to the rest and sighing.
"I can walk on my own..."
He muttered.

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