Hurt | jjk ff

Trauma

Timidly tugging on the metal door, Jungkook and I entered the relatively small, disordered storage room.

"The lights... the lights..." I muttered to myself as I scanned the entire place in search for the extra lights which our photographer asked for.

Finally spotting a cardboard box which was labelled "PHOTOSHOOT LIGHTS" with a black marker, I let out a jubilant gasp and hurriedly rushed toward the shelf.

Unfortunately, it was located on the upper area of the shelf, so I literally had to tip-toe and extend my arms as far as I could in order to attain it.

Suddenly, I sensed Jungkook approach me from behind, generously retrieving the box for me. 

Unintentionally, my cheeks began to scorch up from the way his hard chest subtly touched my back.

"Be careful." He warned, gradually lowering the box while being cautious of not hitting my head.

"T-Thanks." I sheepishly muttered, only to receive a casual "no problem" from him in response.

"I'll hold it." I offered as I placed both hands on the edge of the box, feeling guilty for not contributing much help.

"I can hold it." Jungkook denied, lightly tugging it out of my hold and walking away from me.

"No let me hold it." I protested, hurriedly running after him.

"Nope." He refused once again, hastening his footsteps as we exited out of the storage room.

"Jungkook!" I grouchily shouted, quickly sprinting past him and halting right in front of him.

But before I could withdraw the box away, he extended his arms upward and swiftly lifted up so I wouldn't reach it.

Crossing my arms in disbelief, I let out an exhausted sigh and decided I should just give up.

"It must suck to be a short ass like you." Jungkook taunted while he laughed, casually giving me a light pat on the top of my head with his right hand while holding up the box with his other.

Suddenly, a tall figure violently approached us from behind, ferociously grabbing me by my arm and strenuously pulling me away from Jungkook.

Raising my head in haste, my eyes enlarged at the sigh of a furious-looking Taehyung sending an enraging glare toward Jungkook.

"Don't fucking touch her."

With that, he forcefully dragged me away from Jungkook completely against my will.

Ensuring that no one was around us, he came to a stop right around the corner of the hallway and faced me with his eyebrows furrowed in agitation.

"Stay away from Jungkook." He abruptly demanded, causing me to raise an eyebrow in bemusement and annoyance.

Why's he being so damn overprotective?

"Why're you acting like this?" I asked in utter concern.

As if he didn't wish to answer my question, Taehyung reluctantly lowered his head in dread and kept his mouth shut.