You're my Savior || Jikook

Chapter 5

Jungkook sighed after he calmed down, his mother telling him that they would have a chat about him and Kang's little.. 'disagreement'.. when he got home after school. 

Jungkook walked out of the principal's office, deciding he would go try finding Jimin to see if he was okay. The first place he checked, was the bathroom down the right hall, since it was the closest one to the cafeteria. He slowly walked inside, staying quiet as well as he listened for any sounds of crying, and of course, he heard Jimin bawling his eyes out in the stall at the end.

Jungkook frowned a little bit, walking over to the stall and knocking on the door gently. "Jimin..? Is that you?" he asked quietly.

Jimin stopped for a second and looked up at the door, before he closed his eyes and shook his head. "L-leave me a-alone J-Jungkook.." he said as he buried his face in his knees. Jungkook frowned more and sighed quietly, staying in the bathroom but walking over to the mirrors and seeing a couple bruises he had on himself. He reached into his pocket, grabbing out a little bottle of ointment his mother always made him carry along with him in case he got hurt in some way. Though, she didn't expect that he would've gotten hurt in a fight, never seeing her son as the type of person to get into fights. 

He opened the little tube of ointment, and dotted some onto the tip of his index finger, lifting his hand up and gently rubbing it on the bruise he had on his cheek, hissing and wincing slightly from the pain as he bit his lip. "God, he hits hard.." He mumbled with a little whimper.

Jimin lifted his head a little bit, and sniffled as he slowly stood up and opened the stall door, peeking his head out. "W-who hits h-hard?" he asked.

"Kang.." Jungkook mumbled, making Jimin frown and walk out of the stall completely, going over by Jungkook and grabbing his chin, turning his head to him so he could examine the bruise. 

"J-Jungkook are you s-stupid?!"Jimin asked with a slight glare on his face, though his face was more filled with worry than anger. "W-why did you get into a fight with him? H-he's strong Jungkook, jesus, it's a-almost like you have a death wish." Jimin said, and shook his head. "W-where else did he hit you?" he asked. Jungkook lifted his shirt a little bit, showing Jimin a bruise and a cut he had on his left side. JImin sighed a little bit, fighting away the blush that was trying to overcome his face from seeing an attractive dude having his shirt lifted, especially since he had abs. No one really knew it, but Jimin was gay. He hadn't come out of the closet to anyone except his parents yet. He was thankful that his parents accepted him, or he didn't know what he'd do considering he had no friends.. except the 5 people he met today. 

Jimin took the ointment out of Jungkook's hand, putting some on his own finger, and putting it on his side making Jungkook whine. "It h-hurts Jimin be careful.." He said, and Jimin sighed. "I'm being as c-careful as I c-can be." 

Once the wound was covered, Jungkook let go of his shirt and looked at Jimin, holding his cheek and sighing. "You poor thing.. You don't deserve this shit." He said quietly. Jimin felt his cheeks heat up, before he looked down and shrugged a little bit. Jungkook sighed a little bit before he grabbed some paper towel and wet it down, slowly starting to clean Jimin off, cleaning off his clothes as well as he could, before Jimin stopped him and whined quietly.

"J-Jungkook I c-can do it.." he said. He mainly stopped him due to the fact that he was touching, or almost touching places that were very sensitive to other peoples touch, or just places that he didn't want to be touched. Jungkook nodded in understanding as Jimin took the paper towel and cleaned his clothes off the rest of the way. Then he threw away the towel. 

"Put your head in the sink." Jungkook said and Jimin lifted an eyebrow. "Why?" he asked.

"So I can wash your hair, duh." Jungkook rolled his eyes playfully.

Jimin giggled slightly before he nodded, doing what he was told, Jungkook turning on warm water and wetting Jimin's hair down, before taking a bunch of soap from the dispenser and running it through Jimin's hair, rinsing it afterwards and ringing it out as best as he could before taking a few more towels, and drying his hair off as well as he could just so it wouldn't be dripping all over the floors.

"Thank you.." Jimin said with a sigh. 

"You're welcome. I would say we could switch clothes so you could wear completely clean one's.. but you're small, so I don't think your clothes would fit me." Jungkook chuckled, and Jimin giggled while rolling his eyes.

Jimin looked at Jungkook and bit his lip a little as he held his cheek, and leaned in a little bit, before he pulled away and quickly turned his body. 

"Y-yeah. a-anyways.. let's g-get to class.." JImin stuttered while Jungkook stood there with a confused expression, and then nodded. 

"Alright." Jungkook responded before he walked out of the bathroom, Jimin slowly following behind, and hearing some people in the hall laugh about the scene that happened in the cafeteria. Jungkook looked at them and glared, which made them shut up pretty quickly. Then, they walked to class, and finished the school day off.