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"How's the fruit (Y/n)? It is (Y/n) right?" Jin asked.
I nodded with another strawberry jammed in my mouth.
He chuckled at this. Making my face heat up.
"Slow down now, let your body take in the food," he said.
I sat there eating a few more fruits and grapes, flushing it down with the water put there for me.
"Look (Y/n)" Jin started making me look up at him.
"Yes?" I asked.
He stared at his hand before softly placing it on top of mine.
He squeezed it.
"Thank you--for saving me today" he thanked giving me a closed eye smile.
My heart was moved.
I smiled back squeezing his.
Then he leaned in--
Placing his lips on my forehead. I gasped a little.
He pulled away after a good three seconds.
My face a complete mass of red.
"A-ah--"
He laughed lighting up the mood even more.
"Sorry if that made you feel weird--"
"Not at all!" I said a little too loud. He chuckled again then turned to me.
"No but really. Thank you, if not for you--I might have been where you are" he admitted. I can't help but smile even more.
"So, what do you want to do now?" he asked completely blank.
I giggled taking his hand.
"Relax"
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"And that's how he thanked me," I said to Yoongi would only merely nodded his head.
"I see, but right now I think I might need to top you up on your wound--"
"Ow!" I winced.
"Yep, come on. Let's get you fixed up" He gentle moved the blanket off me while grabbing me softly lifting me up in one swift bridal style towards the bathroom.
He set me down on the edge of the tub.
"Okay, may I?" he gestured to my top. I nodded still wincing.
He gently pulled out some scissors. I tilt my head.
"Sorry, but I don't want you to strain yourself so I'll have to cut the top off, don't worry it's my top too," he said placing the blades at the hem of the top. I nodded while he continued to cut up all the way to my hip.
"There you go" he took off the remains of the shredded shirt then went straight to my wound, it was holding up better than before, well since the last time I tried running away anyway.
"Um--I think we might need to clean--you" he started.
"What do you mean Yoongi?"
"I mean--like--ahh--"
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Fanfiction"Hold on! Don't you dare blackout on us!" a foreign voice beckons. I couldn't understand this imperfect human that well. He sounded like an Anime character speaking without subtitles. And yet I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. Then the van j...
