Chapter 4: Bang Bang Bang

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Back to Yeji's POV :))

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Y E J I

I shot straight up as I felt beads of sweat covered my face and neck. I immediately saw where I am. White walls, the scent of disinfectant, I'm obviously in the infirmary. I blinked hardly when I felt a presence beside me. I turned my head to the side, raising my eyebrow in confusion, what the heck is he doing here?

"Mr. Doe Eyes?" And the look on his attractive–yes, I admit it– face was priceless!

"What the fuck?" He said, completely in confusion as his brown eyes squinted. I managed to purse my lips, preventing a laugh coming out.

"You're Mr. Doe Eyes, am I wrong?" I shuffled, changing my position from sitting to laying down. I savored the comfy white bed and closed my eyes, but I wasn't sleeping. I placed both of my arms on the back of my head and crossed my legs. I heard a sigh from him so I opened on eye to see his reaction, it might be a priceless one again.

He ran his fingers through his brown soft hair. I could tell it was soft all the way from here, maybe he takes care of his hair everyday. His eyes closed as he heaved another sigh, as if he was calming his self down. I fluttered both of my eyes open as I looked at him. Was the 'Mr. Doe Eyes' thing getting on his nerves or...?

His brown eyes locked into my emerald one's as he calmly said, "The name's Jungkook, I just told you this morning, right?" He walked to the back of the white room just to grab a wooden chair with beige cushions on it. He swiftly moved the wooden chair onto my side and sat there, crossing his legs. He propped an elbow on the arm of the chair and rested his head onto his palm, whipping out a bunny smile and showing off his perfect pearl teeth.

I nodded slightly as I inspect myself, I had bandages on my side and band aids covered some parts of my arms and legs. Maybe the nurse also gave me painkillers because I feel a lot better than earlier. The smell of disinfectant wafted through my nose, a scent that reminds me of a hospital which I totally despise. My eyebrows slightly furrowed at the scent.

"So what's with the 'Mr. Doe Eye' thing? Call me Jungkook." He slightly pouted.

"No." I scoffed at him. His smile dropped and the look on his face became serious. The aura became heavy and his brown eyes still gazed into mine. I didn't back down, and what's this fight really for? Suddenly, he jumped out of his seat and dashed to me, shaking my shoulders with his bottom lip in a pout.

"Call me Jungkook!" He demanded, shouting really loud and almost tearing my ears off as he shook me harder, not minding the fact that I was in the infirmary and just escaped from the pain I was in earlier. His chest was inches apart from my face that I could smell his scent of apples and mint wafting to my nose. My brows automatically met, lifting my gaze from his chest to his face. His eyes stuck onto mine, pleading fro me to call him Jungkook and not 'Mr. Doe Eyes'.

I rolled my eyes at the childish boy in front of me. "No!", I tried shoving his arms away but he was too damn strong. My head was already dizzy because of the shaking caused by this big child over here.

I tried once more, harshly pushing both of his muscular hands away from my shoulders, and it was successful. I glared at the brown haired boy who was now on the tiled floor, shrugging off my shoulders as if there were dirt on them. Jungkook's lips jutted out but he didn't say anything as he saw me standing up, getting ready to leave the room. I picked up my belongings and headed out the door, but not before saying thanks in a low voice, not caring if the boy heard it or not. The day was too eventful for me, too much interaction which I dreaded the most, but the older me would've enjoyed it. I mentally sighed as I walked the hallways, reminiscing the past isn't a good idea but I can't help but compare.

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