Appa and Eomma | ON HOLD

Chapter Seventeen

A/N: Sorry for the wait

Chapter Seventeen
Say The Name
Jungkook POV

Eomma carried me to the playroom where all the dress-up clothes were.

I giggled softly as I looked through the pretty dresses, finding my favorite. It was a cute maid's outfit, squealing as I found the Sailor Moon for Appa. I completely disregarded the Kristof idea for Eomma when I saw the doctor clothes. 

I giggled, handing them the clothes and dashing to the bathroom with a pair of black thigh highs. I pulled off my clothes and gasped and the purple, blue and black marks on my thighs… they hurt. 

Never hurt yourself Baby Bun

"Oh no!!! Koo did a bad…" I looked at the thigh highs in my hand and pulled them on, covering most of the marks before pulling on the outfit. 

I turned around, bruises couldn't be seen if I careful… 

"Koo be careful boy… no wan' Eomma an' Appa mad a' Koo," I nodded at my plan before walking out cautiously. 

I saw Appa goofing off with Eomma, rapping a verse like funny man!!!

"I'm the best rapper fight me Seokjin!!! I rock this dress!!!"

Eomma smiled," But our baby bun does it more,"

Appa turned around and cooed at me softly before rushing to pick me up. I squeaked in pain but it was taken for surprise. 

"Now, what does the bunny wanna do?"

I pouted while I was thinking, it was so hard. 

"Tea party?" I asked softly. 

Eomma gasped," Of course, but quick, someone call the doctor!!! My heart's going to explode!!!"

"QUICK CALL SUHO!!!"

"Siwwy Appa an' Eomma, Eomma ish da doctowr!!!" I giggled. 

"You're right Bun, how could Appa and I forget, our smart boy,"

I giggled as I was sat down, Eomma going to get justice since I didn't like tea. But a juice party sounds like no fun, very no fun. 

We played games at my party, it was soooooo fun!!! 

At least until… 

We were dancing and giggling and my skirt rode up, showing the ouchies. 

Appa stopped for a moment, stopping the music. 

"Why stop Appa?"

"What's that on your thigh Bun?"

"Sockies," I said with wide doe eyes, trying to look innocent. 

"You know that's not what I'm talking about baby bun, it looked like an owie,"

I looked down," Koo hath no owies!!! Koo fine!!!"

"Mind if I look then?"

"NO!!!"

"But if there aren't any owies, then why can't I?"

"Koo be cold," I grew nervous. 

"Jungkook," Eomma gave me a dark, warning tone and I hung my head. 

"Koo sowwy," I wiped away a tear and sat down on the couch," Go wook,"

Eomma knelt beside me with Appa, and I couldn't meet their gaze as they stared at the bruises on my thighs. I heard a sharp intake of breath and the thigh high was pulled down to reveal the rest. 

"Baby Bun, what happened!??"

I struggled… Koo already lie once… Koo no wan' lie no more. Make Koo feel bad. 

I fiddled with my fingers before talking quietly," Koo woke earwy an' made noise… Koo wa' scared he broke rule so Koo punish hisself… Koo sowwy, Koo bwoke da big wule. Koo sowwy!!!"

Instead of being pushed away and punished immediately like I thought, they pulled me into their arms so quickly, brushing their fingers through my hair and whispering sweet words into my ears. 

"It's okay, you're okay Bun, it's okay, we're not mad Baby Bun, it's okay,"

I sobbed into Eomma's chest while Appa stood up to go get something. 

This only scared me to think Appa was mad, that Koo would get big bad punish. 

I trembled, getting flashback to Master. I curled up on Eomma's lap, hearing the nearing footsteps. 

I whimpered when I felt the new hand on my shoulder," I'm not mad Bun, saddened that you would do this to yourself? Yes, but not mad," He knelt before me with a first aid kit, Eomma wiping away my tears. 

I held his hand as Appa put a cream on my legs before wrapping them so the cream couldn't be wiped off on accident. He did everything with such care, smiling sadly as he did so. 

He frowned a little whenever I would whimper when he would rub across sensitive spot and apologized softly, as to know he wasn't angry in the slightest. 

When he was done he set the kit to the side, and looked at Eomma with a glance that conveyed more than what needed to be said at the time. 

"No dessert for a week Bun for breaking rule number one, and five minutes in time out for lying, okay?" Appa looked at me with tender eyes. 

I nodded slowly. 

Eomma picked me up carefully, setting me down on the step, setting a timer on his phone. 

They looked at me once before smiling and saying," We love you Bun," before walking away. 

I wrapped my arms around my knees whimpering at the pain, but didn't move. 

My heart was pounding quickly, worrying if or not that in the time I wasn't near, that they would grow angry and leave me. I whimpered softly, crying silent tears, letting out quiet sobs. 

That was all I could do… 

All I could do… 

Was hope they'd come back.