Jungkook's POV
I stay silent.
"I said, what is that?!" His voice gets louder.
"I-I don't know..." I hesitate before speaking.
"You don't know? You don't fucking know?" His eyes widen.
"I'm sorry I didn't know what I was thinking!" I frantically apologize.
"Yeah. Clearly. Why would you do that to me?" His eyes start tearing up.
I look down feeling extremely guilty.
"I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened. I promise it won't happen again." I hold his hand.
"Better fucking not." He doesn't look at me.
Fuck. I didn't think he'd react like this. I didn't know it was that big of a deal...? I must be stupid.
I stay quiet, and Jimin still hadn't said anything. Was it that bad?
He suddenly speaks,
"Can you go, please? I'm tired and I want to rest." He sighs. He doesn't sound rude but sad.
"Oh... Ok. Bye." I stand up and walk out of his room.
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Jimins POV
I can't believe Jungkook would do that to himself. What made him do that? He has no right! I know it's wrong to be angry at him but I can't help myself. Not only did he hurt himself, but me too.
The nurse walks in.
"I have good news for you!" She says.
"Mhm?" I hum.
"You're allowed to leave tomorrow!" She exclaims.
"Oh. Why so early now?" I ask.
"We ran our tests, and think you should be fine on crutches. Let me check your gash..."
She walks over and pulls the bandage partly off.
"Oh! Looking better. We should be putting in stitches soon. You've had enough medicine. We'll do it right now if you want." She says.
"Sure."
More doctors come in with supplies.
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That kind of hurt. When they were done, they reapplied some cream and put new bandages on.
I get up with my crutches. I'm sure I'm not allowed to get up, but I did anyway.
It feels so good to stand after these past few days.
The doctor walks in suddenly.
"Oh! You're already up?"
"Yeah. I'm tired of being on that bed." I say.
"Oh. I was just coming in to say you're allowed to leave now, but you're clearly already on your way!" He laughs.
I smile, thank him, and leave. Suddenly I realize, how am I going to get home...?? I'll just call my mom.
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Jungkook's POV
I sit on my living room couch by myself. My mom's taking a nap in her bed. It's weird to have her home for once. I think about Jimin.
I hope he's ok. I can't wait for him to come back. I'm planning on telling him my feelings soon, but my brain is also telling me not to? I'm confused about this.
I really really want to, but I know I'll be rejected. He's too good for me. We both know that.
I sigh to myself and turn to lay on my back, and stare up at the ceiling.
"Why you?" I ask myself.
I could've liked a cute girl. But no! I'm into Jimin. I mean, I wouldn't say it's a bad thing, it's just...
Wait...Is he even straight?
Probably. He doesn't give off a gay vibe for me. Unless he's really good at hiding it.
Maybe I could try and...Impress him? Yeah. That'd be cool. Maybe I should actually try in school? I guess...
I should work on my appearance too. I always look like a homeless man. I could be hot if I tried?
This better be worth it.
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Jimin's POV
I've been home for 10 minutes now. Sitting on the couch. When can I get these casts off? I groan to myself in annoyance.
I want to see Jungkook. I should apologize for getting mad.
"Mom, can you bring me to Jungkook's?" I ask.
"What? You've been home for 2 seconds." She says.
"I know, but I want to see him!" I whine and pout.
"I can't resist that face. Sure, I'll bring you." She smiles.
"Thanks eomma!!" I smile.
"Mhm." She giggles.
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Jungkook's POV
I'm watching TV, when suddenly I hear a knock at the door. Who could that be?
I walk over and open the door.
"Jimin?" I say.
"Hi, let me in please!" He says.
"Oh yeah." I step aside.
He walks in, it looks a little difficult but he manages.
We go upstairs to my room, and of course I need to help him up.
We reach my room.
"How are you out of the hospital already?" I ask.
"I don't know. They let me out early I guess." He says.
"Oh. Ok." I say awkwardly.
"Also, I came by to apologize." He says.
"Huh? For what? You didn't do anything." I ask confused.
"For getting mad at you!" He exclaims.
"Oh. It's fine. I understand why you got mad at me. I can take it." I say sighing.
"I'm still sorry." He says.
"It's fine. Really."
He looks at me. I look at him back. Wonder what he's thinking about? He suddenly smiles at me.
"What?" I ask slightly looking away, in getting a little flustered.
"You're so cute. Do you really not have a girlfriend?" He asks suddenly. What kind of question is that?
"I kind of got eyes on someone at the moment. Wish I had a chance though." I sigh.
"I'm sure if you try you'll get a chance. Anything can happen!" He smiles at me. Little does he know, of course.
"How about you? Any girls?" I ask feeling my heart sink a little.
He stays quiet.
"Uh...I got my eye on someone, but..."
"But what?" I ask.
"He's a boy." He looks down.
"Oh, really? What's he like?" I feel my hopes go up.
"Don't worry about that for now..." He starts blushing.
Maybe I won't have to try and impress him anymore. I see the way he gets flustered. Maybe... It's me??
"Jimin..." I start to say.
"Y-yeah?" He still doesn't make eye contact with me.
"Why won't you tell me?" I see him start fiddling with his fingers. I think I'm getting him anxious. I smile to myself.
"B-because I don't know..." He blushes.
"I know you know..." I scoot closer.
"We both know." I whisper, closer to his face now.
"I-I..." He blushes, still not making eye contact.
I move away.
"It's ok. You don't have to say anything. It's clearly not me." I'm kind of disappointed he didn't do anything.
"W-wait..." He starts.
"What?" I say annoyed.
"I like you..." He looks down again.
"I know." I smirk.
"You what?" He looks up, eyes wide.
"I like you too."
He looks up at me shocked.
"You're kidding." He says. I smirk at him.
"I'm not." I get closer to him. He looks right at me. I smile.
I grab his waist lightly and pull him towards me.
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Jimin's POV
He grabs me and pulls me toward him. Is he really doing this? I feel myself turning red.
"Well, are you going to do something?" He smirks at me. I smile and lean forward.
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Jungkook's POV
I feel his soft, plump lips against mine.
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