Mina had taken a day off that day, saying there was an emergency that she couldnt just not go to and Jungkook being the good man he let her instead and gave her two days break.
Jungkook doesnt really cook in his whole life so when Mina left there was only one choice. Breakfast out.
Everytime when he goes to work, apparently Mina was the one to take care of the boy but shes not around and literally its not safe to just let Yoongi alone in the two storey house of his. So he decided, Yoongi would come to his office together with him.
After actually 5 attempts on making Yoongi get up that early morning and had to get him ready — it was hella struggle for him. Now he knows, he's not just a brat but a lazy one too.
Before going to work, he had stopped by at one of his favourite cafe to get breakfast. Yoongi surely isnt a morning person, let alone having to convince him to start eating his breakfast. It was hella hard —part two.
And now, its already around 12 that afternoon, Yoongi sits in Jungkook's office while waiting for the man to come back from his dragged on meeting with who —he doesnt really care actually.
The only things that Yoongi has been doing often, right after his eyesight was gone — its looks like he's about to damage the whole room but really thats not the reason why. Yoongi actually likes to walk around while brushing his pads of fingers onto all the item it touched every now and then. He would always becareful though, and gladly he never drop things over before and broke them.
Jungkook literally warned him to not do that in his office before he actually left for his meeting.
Evenso, most of the time he was the one instead got injured , mostly—like had his toe stubbed or his worst — his head knocked on something somewhere either inside or outside the house causing his head to have little bumps.
Just sitting there in Jungkook's office with nothing to do irks him, it makes him feel like wanting to do something against what he was told not to.Just, a touch wouldnt hurt, right?
Yoongi groans loudly, finally getting off of Jungkook's swivel chair. Actually Yoongi had already broken the rule Jungkook gave him before that is what Jungkook had said to him — "Just sit there and wait for me.", he told Yoongi to sit at the couch of his office, but as rebellious as Yoongi you know he never listens.
So he did get up from that couch, and walk carefully towards nothing in particular. Then he had found the table and the eventually found —assumed it was Jungkook's big swivel chair.
And that's where he is now, at Jungkook's work desk. He didnt dare to touch any of the things on the wide and long marble table though.
Getting up, he walks around the office like he normally does at home. Theres just so much stuffs he had already touch but none of them but really just mostly — he doesnt know what they are. Jungkook might have kept a whole collection of knives or guns for all he knows. But really even he doesnt even know what guns looked like nor the knives.
In a flash of light Yoongi retracted his hands when he heard the door squeaks open and with a loud throaty fake cough.
"Didnt I tell you to just sit at the couch. While waiting for me like literally 2 hours ago?"
"You just dont know how boring it is for someone whos blind to actually do nothing but to sit. I at least need to do something too dont you think?", Yoongi sass.
Jungkook's sigh went unnoticed to him —literally. He was tired and just got back from a dragged on meeting that was supposed to end like an hour ago. Too tired so he let Yoongi be.
Yoongi scoffs at that with a quiet, "Thought so.", before continuing with his activity.
"Ah!", Yoongi fell down to his knees while holding up to his hurting head and Jungkook instantly ran towards beside him.
Yoongi brushes off an award gift of the company which Jungkook had place not that so high up the shelves and it fell square on Yoongi's head. Not too mention it was heavy and big too.
Jungkook sighs deeply, "Thats the reason why I wouldnt let you wander around my office. Theres alot of heavy things in here.", Jungkook scolds but voice laced with concern. He helps the pain on Yoongi's head subside with rubbing softly on his head.
"Then dont bring me along next time.", Yoongi retorts.
Jungkook's lip twitch, clenching his fist and to actually contain in his temper. He had been doing that often now since he gotten married with Yoongi. A string of, "Calm down. Calm down Jungkook. Calm the fuck down.", voices in his head.
"I ordered lunch to be taking in.", he told as he raises up with Yoongi along to sit on the couch. "I'll get you an ice pack.", he said before leaving through the door.
"Im not hungry."
Jungkook groans, "Not this again.", why is it so hard to make Yoongi eat?!
Another struggle coming soon —part three.

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BLIND PLEASURE [m.y.g//j.j.k]
Fanfiction"I dont know how you look like but I think I'm in love with you."