A few weeks later~
It has been a few weeks ever since that day...
We have never really talked about it since we both were too shy to say any thing at all.
But every time we're alone, there is this heated tension between us and it's driving me crazy. I try to ignore it but it's LITERALLY impossible.
We'd be just staring at each other and get lost in each other's orbs and not even realize until Jimin interrupts or sometimes the others.
~Flashback~
I was currently walking down the halls of my school during lunch trying to go to the cafeteria, when suddenly a whole group of guys are running down the hallway towards me.
I thought they'd run past me but one of them bumped into me so hard that i fell and scraped my knee and busted my lip open because his shoulder hit my lip.
Before I can fully hit the floor, I felt two strong arms wrap around me waist and pull me into his embrace.
I look up and to see Jungkook.
We stared at each other for a couple seconds then he stood up and asked, "Are you okay, Y/n?"
He kept looking at my face to see if i had any bruises until he saw my lip was bleeding.
"Let me take you to the nurses office." he said. I tried to walk but the scrape on my knee kept stinging.
He looked down towards me knee and saw that it was bleeding. His eyes widened because of how big the gash was.
"Aish..those assholes can't see for shit." he sighed and picked me up bridle style and started walking to the nursery room.
When we got there he set me down on a high chair so he can treat my injured knee.
*The chair isn't too high because when he's standing it's about the same height so..*
He went to go get the first aid kit. After a couple of seconds he came back and set it on the table.
"This might stinging, okay." he warned me before hand. I nodded my head giving him permission to start already.
He padded down the cotton ball with alcohol on my knee and i flinched from the stinging pain.
I scrunched me face a little and groaned as it started to sting even more.
He looked up at me apologetically. He took off the cotton ball and gently blew on the scab so the stinging could go away.
Later he put on a bandage then stood up ready to treat my bottom lip.
He grab a small piece of a paper towel to wipe off the blood on my lip then started putting ointment.
His face was so close that I could feel his breath on my lip.
*forgot to mention but he's in between her legs so he can get closer to treat her lip*
I was looking down the whole time until he slowly stopped his movements. I look up to already see him staring back at me.
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