2 Countries (JJK FF)

Chapter 11- Peck

Author:- A huge thanks to all of the readers for motivating me to continue this story. I was shocked to see the reads had risen by more than 100. I left the last part at 273 and now its 379...thank you so much, trust me i am crying in utter happiness and i apologize for such a late update. my exams were going on. :p

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"uhhhhhh.........."

"Please accept this little token of thanks from me"

"But......"

"no buts! Take this and make sure you come, i would love to meet you at the backstage "

With this Hyu Joong left my cabin and i kept staring at the piece of small paper plastered with  7 ethereal faces. yeah right....a concert ticket of the front row. whose can it be? ofcourse BTS...

"i would have appreciated a verbal thanks as well" i mumbled to myself while fiddling with the ticket.

i continued to work as i had a stack of files to be sorted out chronologically according to the research dates. i sighed and cracked my knuckles before i glanced at my wrist watch.

Holy crap! its 6:00 pm already and the concert will start within thirty minutes....

Grabbing my car keys and blazer i hurried my way to the parking lot at the basement and left for the arena.

i couldn't believe my eyes. Such a huge crowd!......but...i was distressed by the thought that i have to push past these screaming hooligans to reach a damn seat.....a verbal thanks would have been "way" better. Lord save me......

Judging by the looks i received reassured me that i was the only odd one there....who is wearing blazer and stilettos unlike others who were carrying a bunch of banners and stuffs and a weird sort of light stick which i apparently figured out from someone that it was their official fan light stick.

The booming music burst right through my tympanum. At the beginning i felt a bit stressed with people screaming right into my ears but as soon as the members started singing ......i felt a beautiful sensation drowning my body in the sea of their voices. Their stage presence was fascinating, i never knew this one-time concert will actually drag me to the point where i will dug into kpop which was never one of my hobbies.....i guess i developed a new obsession. Within no time i mingled with the crowds and started screaming out their names.

Something suddenly caught my eyes, i looked around to see anybody noticed it or not....but everyone was immersed in the performance.

i was 100% sure jungkook was exhausted and was struggling with his ankle. The concert was coming to an end, after the last thanks giving performance when they were departing from the stage i noticed him stumbling down the stairs. Being a microbiologist, sheer observation is common in our profession so i happene to notice that thing.

"he must have sprained his ankle", i muttered to myself and was turning to leave the arena with the rest of the crowd until i felt my phone buzzing in my palm. I picked up the call with a confused expression lingering on my face . i stopped at my tracks and heard rumbles and shuffles before i heard the voice speak from the other side.

"Have you already left ?"

"no...but why do you sound so worried and panicked Hyung Joong ah?"

"I need your help, just follow one of the staffs to the backstage,i will explain everything once you arrive here."

with the phone stuck near my ears my eyes involuntarily started to search for a staff and finally i noticed someone motioning to follow him. As i heard the other line dead on the phone i clicked on my heels rushing towards the backstage.

What could possibly have happened?

The staff burst opened the dressing room and lead me in. That's when i digested the whole situation. I was right with my vague predictions.

I sighed as i looked at the injured foot. i glanced up only to see a twisted face whimpering in pain.

"C'mon jungkook , i haven't even touched your foot yet"

He hummed in response as he tried to stare at the ceiling while i was preparing to stitch his wound.

"After i do this open stitch, make sure to have a proper check up."

"Are you sure? without anesthesia ?"

"i have no other option , he need to endure the pain for few minutes..how the hell did this even happen in the first place?"

i sheerly looked at their manager for a response when Taehyung spoke amidst them

"Nothing but his recklessness"

i shook my head in disappointment with this grown man who cant even take care of himself even prior to his concert, he decides to be so reckless.

i glanced at him only to see his face dug in the pillow with utter embarrassment.

"It will hurt a bit so endure with it."

After a session of hearing him wincing his pain and muffled grunts i was done with the treatment. i was getting ready to leave as i gave a hitch to my blazer.

The room was empty, the staffs and members left minutes ago to give jungkook some time time to rest. When i was almost going to reach for my vanity bag and phone i felt a strong grip on my arm.

Before i could react i felt a pair of soft lips on my cheek for a fraction of second.

I felt myself getting numb as i looked at Jungkook with a astonished look unlike him who was smiling from ear to ear looking at my flushed cheeks.

"Thanks"

His pleasant voice snapped me back to reality as my fingers involuntarily traced its way to my cheek where i felt the warm sensation.

i didn't dare to move a muscle, as if my heart would come out from my chest.

"What was that for?" i managed to say something after a pause of a good 5 minutes.

"A way to thank you for curing my wound"

His soft tender smile made my fragile heart melt.

"But it hasn't healed yet..i just only stitc-"

"It had.....here", he motioned his palm on his chest.

i blinked for a sec and mustered up the courage to stand up on my heels although my legs felt wobbly under his past touch.

"i guess i should leave, take rest....i have given some medicines..it will help you if you feel sudden pain in your feet, have a check up once you guys return."

i smiled only to get a warm one in return.

i rushed through the door after grabbing my blazer and other belongings.

"what in the world these boys are doing to my heart? Its a second time in the week...one bursts into trial room and comments on my lingerie , other surprises me with a peck....."

Jesus.....i want my heart to rest for a while.. i cant handle so weird palpitations.

Have mercy on my fragile heart. 

Little did i know someone on the other side of the door heard me and was bawling his fists until his knuckles turned pale.

"who commented on her lingerie? is it someone among us?",jungkook continue to ponder about this statement and couldn't stop the weird feeling creeping into him...

May be....the feeling which usually is known as....Jealousy.