" why did you stop taking the pain killers ? "
" because ... I have you ... you are my pain killer Sarang"
"Jeez... why are you So cheesy?"
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what if the famous quiet kid of your school hides...
"Jungkook can you take these books to the library, please?" the teacher asks pointing at the books in front of the class. Jungkook nods and sighs while the teacher starts to check the homework "Thank you Jungkook".
You look at the boy and sigh, the accident had been almost a week ago, he can do it, right?
Wrong, you take a good look at his face and gasp he had a cut on the eyebrow that wasn't there before, as he tries to stand up, he hits his table with his abdomen making him groan in pain and sit back at the chair.
He looked hurt he wouldn't be able to do it, he could barely stand up. You sigh and stand up raising your arm making the whole class look at you.
"Why does it have to be him? Is it because he is a boy? That's discrimination we girls are as strong as the boys." Your teacher looked at you in disbelief while everyone was whispering and looking at you, you just hope you can get Jungkook out of it.
You don't know why but you need to protect him and, if he did it, he would probably get worse, if it was you, he would do the same, right? You nervously rub he back of your neck waiting for the teacher to say something.
"No, no you're right, you can go then." Your teacher points to the books and you nod, you sigh while you look at Jungkook who was looking at you with a confuse face.
You get to the front of the class and pick up the books taking them out of the class to the library.
The teacher continued the class after you left, but Jungkook couldn't pay attention his mind was full of questions like 'Why would you help him? Did you just helped him? Did you like him? Why, you were not even his friend? Why do you care?' he couldn't help but be kind of happy about it, you didn't like him, so he knew you weren't doing this by interest, that kind of amazed him.
These questions keep going around Jungkook's mind until the class ended. Getting out of the class he hurries to the library, after not being able to take you out of his head he decided to confront about why you did it. He was really confused, and It bothered him.
The librarian was a lovely old woman, so you ended up volunteering to help put the books all back in the shelves. That's your defect you are to nice and naive, you help everyone.
~Jeon Jungkook you own me~
You sigh and start getting all the books back in the shelves. You were genuinely annoyed why did you have to always save him. You like to help people but sometimes it can get annoying, like when the person you are helping is an ungrateful asshole like him.
Putting the last book back you smile and bow to the sweet librarian before getting out.
Stepping out of the library you feel a strong grip in your wrist before being pulled to the Janitors room. You jump when you hear the door close, it was dark so you couldn't exactly see who it was so out of instinct you punch the air or more correctly someone, you hear a groan before the lights turn on showing you a familiar boy.
"Jungkook, what do you want?" you cross you arms Infront of your chest and sigh looking at the boy.
"You just punched me out of nowhere and say 'Jungkook what do you want'?" he says trying to copy your voice making you snort. "Okay, whatever, do you need something?".
"Why did you help me? I didn't ask for your help, we are not friends and you don't like me so why?" you walk closer to the boy and sigh. He was still wearing the hoodie up and the mask, but you could see the bruises anyways.
~I really don't like ungrateful assholes~
You get to him and pull his hoodie down, and you gasp you weren't expecting so much bruises and he still has the mask on, there was cuts bruises and a huge cut in his eyebrow, and again they were not there before.
"Because of this and you could barely stand." You pull him by the arm and lift his hoodie up a little so that you could see his abdomen. "Y-yah you pervert let go of me" he tries to get away from you, but you touch his bruised abdomen and he flinches.
"See, look at this its all bruised, and don't call me a pervert I'm helping you and its not the first time I see it remember?" you look at him and see his slightly blushing cheeks making you smirk " whatever, do you think you could have taken the books?" you asks slowly letting go of his hoodie and standing straight looking at him.
"I didn't ask for your help, you have nothing to do with this." He looks down and fixes his hoodie. You give him a death glare sending chills trough his spine. You only talked two times to him but every time you looked at him like that you scared the shit out of hi, especially after what happened at the cafeteria.
"By the way what happened yesterday at the cafeteria?" he asks, and you roll your eyes. "And why do you keep helping me?"
~oh, it was just your crazy fangirls being annoying, tsk~
You don't look at each other in the eyes, you are quite smaller than him, so you keep staring at his wide chest while he stares at the top of your head.
"Did you get beaten up again? Was it by the same guys of the last time?" You know exactly what the answer is but for some reason you want him to tell you.
He was taken aback by your question, you were right, but he couldn't tell you that. You couldn't know why he has to use the masks and hoodies every day, you couldn't know why he has so many bruises, you couldn't know anything. But he was sure you were going to ask.
"Answer me first. I asked you a question." He didn't want or could share his secret with you.
Well you couldn't exactly tell him that you spilled Boba in a girl's head because of your range, he couldn't know about that. And about helping him, you weren't sure why did you do it too, it just felt the right thing to do but how were you going to explain that to him.
"I don't know probably because of my doctor instincts, I want to be a doctor." You say as you smile, it wasn't a lie it was just not the whole reason.
He could tell you really liked to talk about being a doctor he could see sparkles in your eyes while you talked. And for some weird reason he smiled at that.
"I see, so you want to be a doctor?" he says with a teasing expression making you look at him death in the eyes crossing your arms over your chest again.
"I do, and if you don't need anything else, I'm going back to class." You say passing trough him bumping your shoulders together making him chuckle.
~did he just laugh? ~
"Bye, doctor." He screams as you disappear in the hallway with a smile. You had never heard him laugh and sincerely you tough it was the most beautiful sound you had ever heard.
How can someone be like that? Some moments he is an ungrateful asshole who annoys the shit out of you every time he opens his damn mouth, which is rare. Other times he talks a lot and makes you smile. Is he bipolar or something? That mood shifts kind of are starting to piss you, but you still couldn't take that stupid smile out of your face.
Jungkook was still smiling too, he liked this feeling of freedom it made him happy, having someone that cares for him and makes him smile other than his hyungs, someone who talked to him not wanting anything in return, it was a good feeling.
And so, he had the naive tough that maybe you could be friends.
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