Cold | jjk ✔

13. Truths

Jungkook sits there clouded and dazed.

"So...you're telling me that she's psychrophobic and that she has a disorder too?" He points towards Nari's pale and motionless body as he gazes towards Yoongi.

Yoongi frustratingly huffs out a sigh "Yes."

Jungkook runs his hands over his face in disbelief "This is not happening."

"But it is.." Yoongi states out the painful truth.

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Nari's POV

My head pains in extreme agony as I dream the same dream I had about Jungkook a few days ago:

'Can you here it?'

'W-Which?'

'My heart. And it's beating only for you, Min Nari.'

His words play around my head repeatedly as my brain continues to create an image of his arms around me, his mouth moving against my ear. From afar, I can see myself in his embrace in the same exact position we were in the first time I've dreamed of him. Though this time, the background becomes clear and visible. We're in front of my school. We stand there just beside the gates, our chests pressed against each other as his words still play again and again inside my little head.

But then slowly, everything seems to have frozen. He's not moving. My me-but-not-kind-of-me self is not moving. No one's moving.

Nothing's moving.

I can feel myself physically breath even though I'm still in this tremendous dream, the ground gradually starts to shake as everyone, and everything, is still in their own spots.

Except for, of course, myself.

I fall straight to my knees as the ground continues to shake rapidly. I try standing up but as a result, I always end up on the rough concrete. My legs are now covered in scratches as pain somehow shoots up from my wrists.

I groan and wince from excruciating agony from my legs, arms and from immense migraines. And suddenly, the scenery in front of me slowly dissolves into thin air as all I see is pitch black. Most of the pain subsides as all that's left behind are the little stings on my wrists and knees. The shaky ground has also disappeared.

I get up from the floor as my eyelids automatically shut close.

And the moment I open my eyes, I see a light.

But soon the brightness dims down and my vision clears up as well into focus.

My eyes meet a very familiar room. The titanium white painted walls, the shiny tiled floors and the scent of chemicals and air freshener are all too familiar to me. My gaze switches to two slouched male backs facing me, my face scrunches in pure curiosity. I try to push myself up to sit down with my hands but the sudden pain shooting up from my wrists fail me to. I look down to my hands and see that they are securely wrapped around with layers and layers of bandages, I breath in a loud gasp and I end up earning their attention.

The boy with the thick, jet-black hair faces me with a face glowing in shock, eyes turning into two, round bowling balls. His moist lips softly part as his large hand gently envelops my small and weak ones.

"Nari.." He whispers in a caring manner.

I weakly smile at him "Hey, Kookie."

He frowns at me "Now's not the time to call me that." He scolds slightly, lips pressing into a line.

"Let her be." Yoongi's voice breaks into our conversation, his low, cool voice calming both Jungkook and I from our tiny argument.

I stare at him quite weakly as tears build up in the corners of my eyes "It's happening again, isn't it?" I question him, my tears so close to the edge of my lids. "Is it?"

"Nari-" His sentence stops with a crack at the end.

I shake my head back and forth as their ears catch my desperate sobs, fresh tears flowing down my pale face.

"T-This can't be happening. It can't. I, I..." I wipe the tip of my chin with the back of my hand to clean off the tears.

Jungkook takes hold of my hand gently, aware that my wrists are injured. He begins to draw little circles on the back of my hand with his thumb. I sigh as tears continue to cascade down my stinging cheeks.

"Make it stop. Just make every thing stop." I desperately whisper to my brother.

He too sighs "It won't happen again. It's-..it's just a one time thing." He sends a small smile, hoping it would some how destroy the sorrowful aura we all gave out.

2 hours later

Jungkook helps me to sit up straight. He sits beside me on the bed.

"How's your wrists?" He asks.

"Uhm, it still hurts but it feels much better than it did earlier." I cutely puff my cheeks at him.

And since it's just the two of us in my suite, he slips his hands around my torso, my back pressed firmly against his chest. I jump at his action.

"Wh-What are you doing?" I ask stuttering my words out. Anxiety slowly increasing my heartbeat as my face flushes into the colour of scarlet red.

"It's cold." I can feel the heat radiating off of him, bringing warmth to my body. His hot breaths tickle my neck and my ears.

"Liar." I scoff.

He giggles at me.

"How bout' you get a blanket instead of a human being, hmm?" I pout.

His arms around me pull me even closer if possible, his chin poking through my shoulder muscles. I turn my head to smile at him but that smile soon turns into a line of panic as my nose brushes against his. His sparkling orbs wonder across my upper lip to my lower one. My mouth opens to say something but it soon shuts close when I see his eyes disappear under his eyelids as he draws his lips closer to mine, lips slightly parted.

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Author's note

aREn't tHeY jUSt CUte?

Lol, please ship Rikook/Nari and JK. They're adorable :'). But again...I have nothing to say because how the heck did this book get 410+ reads when I didn't upload? thANK YOU GUYS SM. And don't worry, this book still has a ton more chapters to go through :)

-BZ4