Him |JJK

Chapter 29

I found myself in Jungkook's arms, melting into a warm feeling of fuzziness. 

All I could remember was the hard impact of the ground before I blacked out. 

Yet, at that moment, I was next to him. I shifted slightly, feeling a horrid ache take over my body. 

When my eyes finally adjusted to the daylight, I could see just barely, that it was dawn.

Lifting my hand up into my vision, I noticed the red clothing that covered my arms. Soon enough, I knew why it was so warm even though dawn was chilling. 

His red hoodie that was on me, gave out a sense of warmness. 

Jungkook was next to me. Our backs leaned against a tree trunk while we sat on the earthy ground. 

In the far distance, a figure laid motionless on the ground. Presumably, it was Min Jun knocked out unconscious. 

Tugging down the sleeve of the hoodie, it revealed a tightly wrapped white fabric around my wrist. Traces of blood soaked through the cloth, from the cut that Min Jun made. 

His soft breaths brushed against my cheeks as he slept soundly, his chest heaving up and down gently. His arm was snaked around the back of my waist, leaning me towards him. 

Glimpsing his exposed arm, I saw the sheer white shirt that he had on. 

I found myself gazing at his soft features. There were now sharp cuts and small wounds engraved into his pale skin. 

Instantly, I looked down at his waist, remembering that deep injury from before. The huge patch of redness stained his shirt. I sighed a little in relief when I slightly lifted the hem of his shirt up. Revealing the wounded skin. 

The bleeding had gotten better. Yet, nothing could be said for sure without treatment. 

I attempted to peel his arms off me, to at least get him aid. Yet, the stiffness in my bones hadn't subsided. 

A soft whimper slipped from his lips as he pulled me closer. 

"Jungkook I need to get help," The raspy coarseness in my voice was evident. 

"Stay, noona." He muttered in his sleep. 

With that, my intentions of seeking help was at the back of my mind. 

And as if this wasn't bad enough, I wanted the moment to last forever. Right here, where I could stay with him for as long as I wanted to. 

He seemed to shiver a little at the passing breeze. 

My lips pursed into a thin line, tilting slightly. 

Within moments, I settled them on his soft ones, feeling his gentle warmth. 

 My fingertips made their way to his torso, hugging him close.  

Hopefully, this will do for the moment. 

Leaning my head on his drooped shoulders, my eyelids burned down. 

A weight settled at the top of my head. 

He had snuggled cozily into my hair. 

I fell in love with him. 

Way before I knew it.

But little did I know...that was the last time I saw him.