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Jimin acted on instinct and covered his face with his arms, backing away to protect himself from the glass flying everywhere.
"Fuck." He heard Jungkook grunt which made him remove his arms and look at the prince, seeing the piece of glass that managed to puncture the delicate skin of Jungkook's arm.
"Look at what you've done." Jimin sighed and grabbed Jungkook's injured arm to take a closer look, but the prince refused to be babied by the lord. Yanking it away from him.
"It's just a small scratch I can take care of it my self." Jungkook tried to take the glass out himself but it was just too painful. Before he could go any further, Jimin stopped him.
"Stop being stubborn for once and let someone help you." Jimin argued, studying the wound. "It's in too deep to take it out without a bandage on standby." Jimin stated before going towards the door and telling one of the guards to bring some bandages.
"Why not just bring the doctor here?"
"You wouldn't want the future king getting caught drinking like no other now do you?" Jimin raised an eyebrow at the prince, making him scoff. "Whatever."
The guard soon came back with the box full of medical supplies and peaked his head in to see what was happening before returning to his former state.
Jimin got to work right away, with a towel ready, resting on his forearm, he carefully started to take the glass out. It was painful but thankfully it was out in a few seconds.
Blood started to ooze out and that's when Jimin placed the towel on the cut, remembering to apply pressure as he used his other hand to unroll the bandage.
He wrapped it cautiously around the prince's arm, looking up at him to make sure it wasn't hurting. "There, done."
"Thank you.." Jungkook's voice was low, it was obvious Jimin didn't hear it. He put the rest of the roll back in the box and the bloody towel in the laundry, then the lord started picking up the large pieces on glass on the floor.
"Go sit on the bed, I'll be back with a broom." Jimin ordered before leaving the room. Jungkook carefully walked through the glass barefoot and managed to reach his bed without hurting himself. He sat there patiently waiting for Jimin, with a throbbing headache that wouldn't go away.
A few minutes later, Jimin came back as promised and started sweeping up the glass and tidying the room up a bit since it looked like a storm hit it.
He turned to Jungkook and saw that he didn't look well, his faces was pale and slightly yellow. "You alright? You look ill."
"I don't know.. my head is spinning and I feel like I'm going to be sick." Jungkook's voice was slightly shaky.
"It's probably from all the alcohol in your system." Jimin didn't think much of it since the prince brought it upon himself and continued to neatly place things in its places.
Jungkook listened to Jimin's words carefully and tried to ignore the feeling, but it was becoming to much for him to handle and he soon found himself pulling a basket that was placed near his bed close to his face, throwing up into it.
Jimin turned as soon as it happened and sighed, placing the shirt he was folding on a chair and walked towards Jungkook.
He waited until the younger was finished before speaking up, watching his bare chest rise and fall to calm him down. "Feel better now?"
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Meant To Rule [ Jikook ]
FanfictionPrince Jungkook was never meant to be king, everyone knew that. And he was never planning on being one. But when the heir to the throne, his brother, dies. Things change. He was now the next heir to the throne. And to train him to be a proper roya...