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She puts the cup in front of me and smirks as she says, "Spit in it." I look at her and question her, "Why?" She points to Rapmon Hyung who is sniffling and he sneezes. I nod and smile evilly. I know her plan, and I wanna watch this. I spit in the cup and smile.

She walks over to Rapmon and hands him the cup. He rejects it. She says, "It's good for you right now. It'll help you feel better." He sniffles one last time and sits up, "Okay." He says, taking the cup from her hand.

He drinks it... He actually drinks it. I wanna laugh so fucking bad right now. She walks back into the kitchen and hands me the cup, "Thanks." She says, then gives me a kiss on my cheek. I hold my cheek and start slightly blushing, "No problem." I wash the cup for her and put it back into the cabinet. I walk out, waving bye, smiling.

I walk to my room and completely let out my laugh. Jungkook and Jimin both laugh with me. There is Skittles all over the floor, and colors all over their skin. I notice what they're laughing about and immediately stop laughing, then I say, "Really, guys?" They both start laughing harder.

I put my necklace into a drawer and tell them to clean it up because I'm going to sleep. They do as they are told and Jimin walks out, closing the door. Jungkook turns off the X Box and the lamp beside his bed, "Good night, Hyung." "Good night, Kookie." I say, also turning off the lamp beside my bed, closing my eyes, and falling asleep.

*MY POV:* "Feeling any better, Joonie?" I ask him, he has stopped sneezing and sniffling. He smiles, sitting up in bed. "Yeah. What was in that Kool-aid? What kind of medicine did you put in there? The second after I drank it, I instantly started feeling better... Strange." I shrug my shoulders, "It's a secret." I say smiling, winking, and heading for the kitchen.

He gets up and follows me. I pretend to do dishes, turning on the water, grabbing the sponge, putting soap on it, and scrubbing the sink. He says, standing in the doorway, "C'mon... Tell me. Did you poison me?" I shake my head, laughing, still looking down in the sink, "Why would I do that?" He just grins, "Okay then, tell me, please?" I smile softly and say, "You don't wanna know."

He gives me a hug from behind and wraps his arms around me. 'Damn, he knows how to tease a girl into telling him anything. I really don't wanna tell him though, he'd probably kill me. But, he just teases me more, breathing on my neck and kissing it. Ugh... Fine I'll tell him.' "Okay, babe, I'll tell you." "Good girl. Now, what was it?" He kisses my neck some more, making me bite my bottom lip and I just tell him straight up, "Tae's saliva."

He stops kissing my neck and his eyes get wide. "I- I- uh-um-... EWWWW!!!!" He runs to the bathroom, grabs some toothpaste and his toothbrush. He scrubs his teeth and tongue hard saying, "EEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!" He says, scrubbing harder. I just sit on my bed, wide eyes, acting innocent and kinda frightened by what I'm thinking he might do to me afterwards.

He walks out of the bathroom holding a wet washrag on his tongue. "Sorry?" I say. He just looks at me with a dark expression. I hope he doesn't kill me because he looks like he's in the mood for that. He just takes the washrag off of his tongue, looking down at it, chuckles, and throws the washrag down in a corner.

I still have wide eyes; a scared look on my face. "What?" He asks. I shake my head and shrug my shoulders, "Nothing. It's just... Are you mad?" He shakes his head, "Nah, you did the right thing." I laugh and ask him, "Seriously?" He smiles and answers, "Yeah. Even though I hate the thought of that, it helped me, at least. Thank you." He smiles and I say, "Yeah, no problem."

"Nice thinking, actually. I would have done the same thing to you." I smile and laugh lightly at him saying that. I lay down in my bed, relaxing; then take my phone and look around on it, reading messages, looking on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, Snapchat, just everything, looking at notifications.

I look up after a few minutes to Namjoon taking his shirt off and going to the thermostat, turning the A/C on. "It's hot." He says, fanning himself with his hand. I laugh at how cute he is. He takes the wraps off of his hands and looks at the cuts and smiles. I'm so confused about why he does these silly actions, but he's just being Namjoon.

He pulls a piece of glass from his hand and says, "Oh m-" Then he sighs in happy relief. I stand up and look at his hands to see if there are anymore glass pieces, luckily only one. I try to get it out, but it's small and deep. He also tries, no luck. "Who has tweezers? Do you know?" He thinks for a second and says, "Get my phone and text Jin." "He has tweezers?" I ask. He nods and says, "C'mon."

I get his phone and text Jin. He knocks on the door moments later and walks in, "I have to get back to my picture, so this better be quick." I giggle at him and his freakin' love with that picture. He laughs nervously and walks to Namjoon holding his hand.

"Sorry if this hurts." Jin says trying to remove the little glass shard from Namjoon's palm with his tweezers. He gets it out and Joonie says, "Thanks." Jin smiles and says, "Put clean bandages on it and peroxide. I think you might have already done that, but there is new blood, so it's just to make sure, okay?" He smiles and heads for the door. "Thanks, Jin." I say, waving. He smiles again and walks out, closing the door behind him.

"We don't need V for everything, huh?" Joonie says, grinning and half laughing, his wings are finally out. I smile and get bandages for his hands out of the bathroom and he says, "No, Jin said peroxide first." I am at the doorway, standing there for a few seconds. I then wave my hand for him to come. He smiles and walks into the bathroom, holding his hands over the sink, letting me pour the peroxide over his hands.

"Owwwww." He says. I smile and say, half teasingly, "It doesn't hurt, Joonie." He tries to mock me and says, "It does hurt, Joonie." I lightly laugh and then continue. I wrap the bandages carefully and slowly around both of his hands. When I'm all done, he walks out and I was expecting him to kiss me, but he doesn't.

I walk out and see him lying down on his bed, looking at the bandages. I question him in my head, 'Why won't he just stop worrying about the cuts? They'll heal up in no time. I'm about to get V in here to lick his hands.' But, it's just as if he has just read my mind because he then says, "I don't need anymore help, I know it'll heal, I'm not worried, and no, please don't get V to lick me because that just sounds so weird. And gross."

I look at him in amazement. 'How does he know what I'm thinking?' He stands up and walks towards me. He shows me his hands and says, "I'm fine, I'm not gonna die, okay?" I smile and nod my head, looking up at him, unconsciously biting my bottom lip. He allows his gaze to meet my lips. Once observing every curve and detail on my lips, he touches his lips slightly and looks into my eyes...

And all I see is pure lust.