bts oneshots

008 ❁ jungkook

— kiss you

author's pov

"jeon jungkook!" you yelled, arms straight by your side with your fists balled up. "when will you ever stop ruining everything?" you had been laying down on the grass in your backyard, counting stars and just wanting some quietness, all to yourself. it was going well until the sound of crashing and the loud rustling of the bushes had interrupted your evening.

immediately, you hoped it wasn't someone planning to take you away or in worst cases, kill you.

but after catching the sight of a dark brown haired boy with his eyes open wide, you realized that it wasn't anyone with harmful intentions at all.

well, maybe. the boy in front of you always had several tricks up his sleeve, and you especially knew not to fall for them.

"what on earth do you think you're doing?" you scolded him.

"i-i didn't expect you to be out here this late," he sheepishly smiled, scratching the back of his neck, while attempting to come up with ways to ease the awkward tension— and possibly, your anger.

of course, it didn't help at all and that only made you frustrated. "who do you think you are jumping over people's fences like that?" your voice was loud. loud enough to wake the neighbors up, and full of fury.

"can you quiet down? my parents didn't want me going to this frat party, but i went anyways and i need to get back before they find out." you glared at jungkook.

"should've thought about that before you snuck out," you teased him, only worrying him even more, "i can easily tell your mother, you know?"

oh, how convenient it was to easily you could just walk next door, ringing their doorbell this late at night, only for them to be told that their son has misbehaved.

"you're such a little shit," he whispered.

"thanks, i'm only like this for you," you smirked, however, immediately wiped it off of your own face, regretting you even let those words come out of your mouth in the first place.

"i must be the luckiest person in the world then?" jungkook stepped over the bushes he had been standing behind and walked closer towards you. he had his hands innocently folded and behind his back, as he took several steps with a smug smile on his face.

you were astonished at how the easily flustered boy had turned himself into an arrogant asshole in a matter of seconds. you found yourself taking a step or two back slowly, but he only kept on moving closer. you almost stumbled back, if it hadn't been for jungkook quickly grabbing you and holding you until you were stable enough. your eyes glanced down, specifically, at his arms.

all at once, you gasped, reacting to the blood on his skin. "jungkook!" you exclaimed, releasing yourself from his clutch and holding his arm out instead. "you idiot, you cut yourself jumping over and didn't even realize it." his eyes widened at the sight of the little gash on his limb. he started to panic, going back to the child-like persona you were most familiar with, screaming and urging you to call 911.

"jungkook, it's not even that bad."

"not bad? i'm bleeding a ton!" he was pacing back and forth, a worried expression plastered across his face.

"just stay here, i'll get the first aid kit," you told him. unlike jungkook, you were calm, and you most definitely knew how to handle these things.

"first aid? fuck that, i need the hospital!" he was about to run away, but you grabbed his free arm tightly. it was hard holding onto him, but perhaps digging your nails slightly into his skin would stop him from resisting.