Sour // ( J.J.) (discontinued)

8/ pervert

|| your POV ||

A boy bursts through the door, not even knocking. I haven't met him yet so that really made me mad, he had no respect of privacy. He was smiling so his eyes almost disappeared, all you could see were tiny black slits. "Hey (y/n)-ah! How're you doing?" He asked as he sat in the chair next to me.

"Alright," you tried not to sound disgusted.

"Good! Well i'm Jimin, if you need anything don't be afraid to tell me." He says in almost a cute way, making me forget about how annoying he was actually being.

  Jimin put his hand on top of mine and rubbed my thumb against his, his cheerful smile now dying down.

"Do you need help changing any of your bandages~?" He asked me, smirking.

You gently push him even farther away, "no i'm good, Jungkook just changed them."

|| Jimin POV ||

New mission 101: flirt with possibly cute female.

"Namjoon told me to." I lie.

The girl seems a bit stubborn, so time to try a new tactic.

I take the bandages from the pink bag and smile.

Her eyes twitch as she turns around and takes off her sweater. I could see her body figure, making me smirk. I carefully took the old ones off so I didn't hurt her, and began to measure how much I needed for the new ones.

When I did that I leaned over and stretched my arm over her stomach tightly, so I could feel her body warmth. "Y-Yah!" She yells, turning to look at me.

"Get any closer and I ruin that perfect face of yours." She snarls without looking around.

ALERT ALERT, THE GIRL IS UNCOMFORTABLE.

I back away and finish wrapping up the bandages. "S-sorry (Y/N)! I didn't mean to hurt you haha." I giggle.

  "YOU FUCKING PERV!" (Y/n) yells while covering her chest.

   I frown, confused. I wasn't doing anything at the moment and I apologized. My confusion went away when I noticed Jungkook peaking through the door.

Oh no.

Jungkook was peeking through the door, (well it looks like that), with a huge blush on his face.

(Y/n) gets up and charges towards Jungkook with loud and angry stomps.

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|| Jungkook POV ||

When (Y/n) cane towards me it was like death itself was walking to me.

"JUNGBOOK RABBIT FACE WHEN I GET AHOLD OF YOUR CUTE LITTLE FACE IT ISNT GONNA BE CUTE ANYMORE!"

Cute, me?! Cute.

I chuckle, but instantly regret it.

She jumps on me and wraps her arms around my neck, as if I'm about to give her a piggy back ride.

Her legs wrap around my waist, but one foot slowly travels down farther than that.

"Fuck."

(Y/n) screeches before slamming her heel INTO MY CROTCH AS HARD AS SHE CAN.

I fall to the ground, holding myself, hissing in pain.
I mumble cuss words to myself, "Y-you're gonna hurt your stomach like that, stop." I say, trying to get her to not hurt me anymore.

I get up on my feet and try to block whatever this psycho is gonna do next.

She runs towards me, then jumps on to me again, so her almost naked chest is touching mine. She was climbing me like im a jungle gym, luckily her weight was nothing on my body.

  I try to push her off but she started hitting and BITING me.

I stumble backwards, trying to catch my balance as I get close to the stairway. I wasn't even trying to look, I was just making sure Jimins ass wasn't going to make her TOO uncomfy, but she wouldn't give me any time to say that.

  "Bye, pervert," she says before she shoves me hard, so I fall down the wooden stairs.

I guess I wasn't really thinking, but I grabbed her hand and pulled her down with me.

Her eyes widen and fear fills them as we go flying down the stairs. Since I was on the bottom I was the first one to hit the stairs, knocking the air out of me.
   When I remembered (Y/N) had injuries I quickly grabbed her, wrapping my limbs around her tiny body to protect the wounds.

I embrace her into a hug so her body is protected from the hard stairs. She already has all the injures, it would be bad if they got worse.

The fall seemed like it lasted forever, but it was actually just a few seconds. Each time by spine or back hit the wooden stairs it knocked every breath out of me. One stair made me feel like I was going to throw up, but I kept it inside me.

As my back almost hit the door, it was opened by...

"Hoseok?" I groan in pain.

"What the hell?" He looks at the two of us, concerned. "Why is zombie girl naked and why are you guys screaming at eachother?" He questions.

(Y/N) screams, "GREAT FUCKING JOB!" and slaps me, her body still presses against mine.

I grunt in pain and look up the stairs to see Jimin laughing at me.

I'm killing him later.

All the customers in the shop stopped and stared at me, but there attention was mostly to (Y/n).

She had no shirt on, bandages and bruises all over her body, she looked like she had never showered, and has large eye bags.
    We both froze, and realized that at least one of these people had to recognize her.

   Namjoon glares at the both of us so hard, his eyes feel like daggers cutting through me. He makes a disgusted look at me before smiling and Turing to the customers.

"This is my sister and her brother! She is an SFX makeup artist that does short films! thats all. Jungkook was helping her practice for a performance, falling down the stairs is part of it. Please do excuse them." Namjoon politely addresses before walking to us.

Both me and (y/n) fake a smile to the customers, "were ok!" She cheerfully says, putting a thumbs up.

Some people sigh in relief, others shake their head, still staring at you. 

Namjoon points to the stairs and clenches his jaw.

"Get up there, now."