complicated love | k.th x h.mm x j.jk (completed)

ch | 9

'Noona? What happened?'

Jungkook ran in, his eyes filled with concern.
Momo lay on the floor, still clutching her leg, eyes closed with tears escaping through the corners.
Taehyung ran off to the bathroom, trying to find the first aid kit as Momo's bandage had become undone.
Dahyun noticed him leaving, and took this opportunity to her advantage. She managed to slip out without anyone noticing.
She roamed the hallways, trying to figure out where all the clattering was coming from. Soon enough she found light illuminating against a wall, and the bathroom door was open, revealing Taehyung frantically opening cupboard after cupboard, bits and bobs crashing to the floor as his large, manly hands rummaged around. For some reason, the first aid kit wasn't inside of the bathroom, and Taehyung mentally cursed at himself.
Just as he was about to leave, Dahyun appeared in the doorway. She bit her lip in an attempt to look sexy.

'Dahyun! Can you please move, I'm trying to help Momo!' Taehyung said, eager to push Dahyun out of the way. She just rolled her eyes in response, blocking any space Taehyung could escape from. This resulted in her in a star position, looking awkward.

'Well, why don't you help me instead?' Dahyun smirked, slowly closing the gap between her and Taehyung.

Meanwhile, in the guest room, Jungkook carried Momo bridal style and lay her on the bed, constantly asking if she was alright.
He grabbed a wet towel and placed it on her forehead.

'Yah pabo! I have a sprained ankle, not a fever!' Momo explained, earning a confused look from Jungkook.

He had no idea what to do, so he just took the wet towel off of her forehead, but then placed it on her ankle.
He then ran off into the bathroom (attached to the guest room) and rummaged through the drawers.
Momo sighed, wondering if he had any experience with anything like this.
She took the towel off her and threw it into the bathroom where it landed on Jungkook's face.
He stood still, the towel slowly dropping to the floor while Momo tried to hold in her laughter.

'Noona! Why'd you throw it at me?' Jungkook questioned, making his way to Momo.

Momo just burst out in laughter, her cheeks burning red from attempting to hold it in.
Jungkook carried Momo bridal style once again, laying her down in the bathtub this time.

'What are you doing?' Momo asked.

Jungkook ignored her question and took the shower head out from the stand, turned on the water and began spraying Momo's ankle.
He had set the power too high though, and the water began spraying everywhere in the bathtub, soaking Momo's outfit.

in the bathroom |

Taehyung's back came in contact with the wall and Dahyun smashed her lips onto his.
Taehyung, was startled, didn't kiss back and pushed Dahyun off him.
He ran out towards the kitchen, rummaging through the drawers and was relieved to the see the first aid kit sitting in there.
Dahyun stood with her mouth open, flipped her hair and tried to run out. She ended up tripping into the bathtub and knocked over the shampoo bottles. The tops came off and spilt all over her.

ONce Taehyung found the first aid kit, he ran up the stairs, praying to not come face to face Dahyun again.

In the guest room, Momo's clothes were all soaked to the point where it started to stick to her.
Jungkook immediately turned off the tap and looked down, blushing and repeatedly apologizing.

'Jungkook! Why did you do that?' Momo scolded him, but he refused to look up. 'Hey, look at me.' Momo reached out to his chin, tilting his head up.  He immediately got shy and looked down again.
Then Momo realised - her white top was so wet you could see her bra underneath, and she was wearing a bright pink one, making the situation way worse than it already was. Momo blushed and attempted to cover herself, when Taehyung suddenly came in with the first aid kit in his hands.
He, too, saw Momo's clothes and looked down.

'Ummm guys, do you have any spare clothes?' Momo sheepishly asked.

'Uhh...we don't have any girl clothes,' Taehyung stated, 'but maybe you can borrow our spare shirts?'

Momo just nodded; she didn't have much of a choice anyway.

Jungkook and Taehyung made their way out towards their rooms.
Taehyung asked why Momo was soaked in the bathtub, and Jungkook explained, earning yet another scolding from Taehyung.
I really need to learn how to do things like that, Jungkook thought to himself.
They rummaged through their clothes and settled on Jungkook's white shirt and Taehyung's black sweatpants.
Suddenly, they heard the sound of the front door closing.
Jungkook shot Taehyung a questioning look, and one thought came to Taehyung's mind - Dahyun.
He ambled to the living room and could see Dahyun through the window, assuming she was heading home, annoyed written all over her face. She clutched her purse while yelling into her phone, repeatedly tripping on her own feet. Her clothes were stained and messed up, and her hair kept flying into her face.

'It's just Dahyun, I think she's going home.' Taehyung turned around to face Jungkook, who simply nodded.

They made their way to the guest room and found Momo sitting on the bed, playing with her fingers.

'Momo! Why did you walk? I haven't given you first aid yet!' Taehyung exclaimed, rushing towards Momo who sat there awkwardly.

'It's fine, I feel a bit better now.' Momo replied, forcing a smile.

She reached out her hands towards Jungkook, signaling that she wanted the clothes. He handed them to her and the two boys left the room so that Momo could change.
She cautiously got up and shut the door, leaning her back against it and sighing. Although she wasn't lying about feeling a bit better, her ankle was still in a lot of pain.
She had no trouble taking her shirt off, but her shorts were a whole other problem.
One thing that bothered her was that they were wet, so they constantly stuck to her, making it impossible to slide them down in one go. She had to pull one side down a little, then the other. And then repeat that process.
It took at least ten minutes to get her shorts off, and another ten to get the sweatpants on.
After doing so, she exited the room and limped downstairs, holding onto the railway for dear life. She passed by the bathroom and noticed things scattered all over the floor, and shampoo stains in the bathtub. She wondered what they do in there.
Once she arrived at the living room, she found the two brothers watching cartoons, chuckling to themselves every time a funny scene comes on.
They sat on separate couches, both lying down. Jungkook with his hand crossed over his stomach and Taehyung with his arm resting on his forehead.
Momo silently tip toed her way and hid behind the couch that Taehyung was on - the one directly accross from the TV.
She jumped up and acted innocent.

'Umm guys? I think I need the first aid.'

The boys were startled by her sudden voice, Jungkook falling off the couch and Taehyung letting out a tiny shriek, grabbing a pillow to cover his face and flailing his legs around since he was the closest to her.
Whereas Jungkook just stared at him, silently questioning why he lived with an alien.

'Seriously?' Momo chuckled, making her way the last remaining empty couch, and leaned back, sinking into it's comfort. She allowed the pillows surrounding her to consume her discomforts and replace them with good thoughts. She honestly felt like she was at a spa as all her bad thoughts seemed to escape, and the atmosphere was fresh.

'We weren't expecting you to come down...' Taehyung said, earning a giggle from Momo.

He then got the first aid kit and sat down next to Momo, re positions her so she was lying down, and his foot rested on his lap.
Momo stuck her head back, allowing Taehyung to take control. She stared at the ceiling, letting her mind wander to wherever it would take her.
And it took her to a place she didn't want to go.
Dahyun.

She was really curious after all. Just a few days ago they were best friends, laughing at each other, going everywhere together, never leaving each other's side.
She remembered that one time a new guy came to their school. Dahyun had the biggest crush on him and Momo helped them get together. They even kissed and a week later they found out he was Dahyun's cousin.
Or that time when they broke the teachers desk and split their money to pay for it together.
All the endless memories came rushing back to her. She didn't even realize how big her grin was.

Don't worry, Dahyun. I forgive you. I always will.

So I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, I wrote it on the plane heheh.
And tysm for all the support I've been getting on this book, despite the fact that it's my first haha.