primrose

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—we keep you waiting. It's just that Mr.Jeon refused to get inoculate."

Typical Jeongguk, his mom sigh in relief, "Thank you so much doctor, can we visit him now?"

He nods, "Sure. Again, we're sorry for the inconvenience."

The moment both of you walked in, the sight of him broke his right hand, and his right foot along with few bruises here and there greets the both of you. Thankfully other than that he looks fine, judging from him whom already holding remote control in order to change the TV channels. He sheepishly smile looking at you and his mom. "Thank god," his mom sighs.

"Hey—"

Worried sick, you broke down in tears. You didn't know whether it's from joy or sadness. You hug him, he wince by the sudden burst of your tears plus you kind of press him right on top his broken hand. You mumble against him incoherently, "I'm-I'm so worried, wh-wh—" You broke down in tears again hugging him closely. He pat your hair with his left hand.

"Hey, hey. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for making you worried, please don't cry. I hate seeing you crying." Still crying you move your position so you could hug him better.

Mrs. Jeon continues looking at him fondly, doesn't want to interrupt you guys. "I'm going to buy some lunch. Y/n, you haven't eat lunch yet too don't you?"

You nod against Jeongguk's chest. Mrs.Jeon kiss Jeongguk's forehead, then flick his head Jeongguk wince again but smile sheepishly at his mom

"You're making us worried sick, you know? I'm gonna call your father too, to inform him about your condition."

"Love you, mom." He smile to his mom. His mom smile back while closing the door behind her.

Jeongguk caressing you while you still sniffling against him. "Y/n," he's making you looking at him. Your eyes and nose are puffy red, your lips pouting as you look at him.

"I'm so sorry, baby."

"Y-you know," you sat up straight. "I w-won't let you! I won't let you, drive a motorbike again. I'll b-be very m-mad." You stare at him seriously. You look so adorable, how can someone as small as you tried to threaten him like that. He really couldn't take you seriously but either way he chuckles and wipe your remaining tears away.

"I'll trash that motorbike, if you're g-going to drive it a-again."

"But it's hyung motorbike," he cut you off,

"I d-don't care! I'll a-apologize first b-but then I'll t-trash it!"

He laughs loudly, so you pinch him. "Alright, alright. I won't, okay? But don't cry anymore. I'm okay."

You sniffles and nod. "C'me here," using his left hand to position you to sit beside him on free space on his bed. He rest your body against his shoulder.

"I love you." He whispers, kissing your temple. You hums still kinda mad at him.

"Baby~ say it back."

"-uv you." You incoherently said while pouting he smile glancing at you. Then the both of you stay in silence, watching TV who plays quietly behind you.


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