(On Hold)

|9|

Gianna's POV

It all happened in a blur.

One moment Jungkook was lunging towards Jimin, punching him in the face. The next Jimin was hitting back. I didn't realize I was screaming for them to stop until Namjoon and Taehyung had shown up in the hallway, pulling them off of each other.

"You fucking bastard" Jungkook's nose was bleeding and he was still thrashing towards Jimin.

"Calm the fuck down Kookie" Namjoon and Taehyung yanked him back into the penthouse. When I looked at Jimin I immediately noticed that the side of his face was bleeding. I felt my breath catch in my throat.

"C-Come on we have to get you cleaned up" I tried to pull him with me. He chuckled at me, before spitting blood out on the ground.

"It's okay, I practically asked for it" he said in a surprisingly causal tone.

"Either way we have to go take care of your face, it's bleeding" I point out, hearing the worry in my own voice.

"I am?" Jimin reached up and touched his cheek, and his fingertips came away a little red. It wasn't a huge cut or gash, but it was enough to make me nervous.

"Come on, let me help you clean up" I took his hand, and gently tugged him with me inside. Luckily, Jimin cooperated and came with me without giving me a hard time. Once we entered the penthouse, Jungkook, Namjoon, and Taehyung were no longer in the living room. We passed through without running into anyone, and I lead Jimin upstairs and into the bathroom.

"Sit" I instructed him, and he closed the lid to the toilet before sitting down on it. I opened the medicine cabinet and looked for something to clean his cut with. I finally found some rubbing alcohol, and put some on a clean washcloth.

"This might hurt a little" I told him.

"Go ahead" Jimin spoke softly, not taking his eyes away from mine. I gently applied the washcloth, and he didn't even flinch.

"Will you stop staring at me?" I asked, aware of his eyes on me as I carefully put a bandaid across his cut.

"It's hard to not stare at someone so alluring" Jimin murmured. I sucked in air, suddenly hyper aware of how close we were.

"W-Well I'll make it easy for you and go, you're all patched u-up now" I stuttered, yet somehow unable to move under his gaze.

"You still owe me that thank you" he said seriously, his eyes dropping down to my lips. Before thinking any better of it, I leaned in and kissed Jimin's cheek that wasn't damaged, before hurriedly turning and leaving the room.

"Thank you" I mumbled before I exited, my face burning up.

"You can kiss the other one once it's healed, right? Or maybe you should kiss it now so it heals faster" he called after me, and I could still hear his childish laughter after I had reached my room.
---------------
When I got back to my room, I saw the bags of clothes I had just gotten placed on my bed.

Someone must have set them inside for me.

I grabbed a pair of my new leggings and a pink t-shirt and changed out of Yoongi's clothes. When I came out of the bathroom, I was surprised to see that Jungkook was in my room, standing awkwardly in the center of it.

"Um, come in I guess" I said, almost annoyed that he had just invited himself in. I could see the now dried blood on his nostrils, and a bruise forming on his jawline.

"Can we talk?" he shifted his feet a little, looking at me with hopeful eyes.

"I'm not sure, are you going to punch me too? Although I guess that wouldn't matter, since I'm yours" I sneered sarcastically.