A Mafia's Love| J.JK✔️

31: Like A Date?

We reach sick bay and the nurse isn't in the room. Which is fine cause I'll just clean Jungkook up myself. With Jungkook still leaning against me, I help him sit down on the sick bed. I pull a chair in front of him and sit.

"How badly did they hurt you?" I ask, inspecting the bruises on his face. "Ugh...I'll...I'll be ok" Jungkook mumbles squinting his right eye because there's a scratch under there. I cross my arms giving him a blank glare. "That didn't answer my question, idiot."

I get up, open a cupboard next to me and search for a cloth. I grab a small white one then turn to the small sink at the back of the room and wet it a little. Once it's damp, I go back to my seat in front of Jungkook, grab his right arm without saying anything and jerk it towards me. Jungkook looks surprised at my unexpected movement. Since he's wearing a half sleeve shirt he got hurt on his arms too.

"Your arm's almost bleeding" I say upset looking at the harsh graze in the middle of his forearm. It's completely red with blood at it's surface. With one hand holding his arm, I gently touch the cloth against the graze and Jungkook immediately flinches.

I lift it up the second he did then see all the redness the cloth soaked in that tiny second. Again, I dab the cloth on his graze a second time and it absorbs at bit more blood. This time Jungkook simply bites his lip. "What were those jerks thinking hurting you like this? Like don't they have anyone else to beat, why you? Knowing you, you couldn't have done anything to deserve that" I speak my anger still evident while gently cleaning the small wound.

I huff remembering how they hit Jungkook and threw him around. And my anger suddenly goes away and I feel a bit upset that it had happened.

We then stay silent. I throw the cloth in the bin then look for a first aid kit.

Jungkook looks at me quietly in awe as I quickly find the first aid kit. He never expected me to be so keen on helping him. I never did either.

I sit back in front of him and open the first aid kit and take out some bandaids. I place the kit down next to Jungkook then open the large bandaid. I take hold of Jungkook's arm again and rest it on my lap so I can carefully put the bandaid over his graze.

Jungkook just looks at me, that's it. He's lost for words. He just observes the way my eyes focus on what I'm doing.

Then I look up at him. And his eyes are already staring at me. At first I don't know what to do but then I go back to inspecting the bruises on his face. There's a cut on his right cheek along the scratch under his eye and bruise on the left corner of his mouth that's slightly bleeding too.

I look down and open the tiny bandaid. I take my gaze back to Jungkook's face and bring my hands closer to his cheek. I gently put the bandaid neatly over the cut. I draw my hands away then look back into Jungkook's eyes. And his gaze is still on me. The way Jungkook's looking at me suddenly makes me feel nervous. He's so quiet. Not saying a word. Just looking. At me.....

"T-That's all I can do until the nurse comes" I say in a somewhat quiet voice. Still he's silent. Like he forgot how to speak or react. What's even more confusing is his expression is blank. Just a stare.

Fuck stop looking at me like that....