Love Will Remember | Jikook [COMPLETED] 🔞

Chapter 14

Dr. Kim Seokjin stared at the young man in front of him with a narrowed gaze. He wasn't in a great mood to talk and he clenched his jaw so tight that he thought it would break. If he wasn't in the hospital corridor and if the man didn't look like a lost puppy, he'd have decked him the moment he admitted to putting those hickeys on Jimin.

Jin wasn't expecting a call from Jimin's phone with a worried voice speaking at one-twenty syllables under ten seconds. He barely caught the phrases, Jimin and nosebleed, and quickly connected the dots.

Something must have triggered Jimin. The migraines had stopped for a while now. Jin thought he'd have to wait for the answers until Jimin woke up. That was until the nurses had changed him into a hospital gown and he spotted the love bites littered along his pretty neck and jawline.

The fury surged within him was unlike anything he had felt before. The man in front of him looked far better than he was in those photos. Though his eyes were red and puffy as if he had been crying, his hair disheveled he looked handsome. Well, not as close to Jin, but yeah the boy cleaned up well. His friend, the only with big eyes and thick black hair stood equally flustered with a pained expression in his face.

"Come with me," he said, striding through the straight corridors and taking them to the elevator. They rode in silence, Jin's shoulders stiff with tension. The other two still looked lost. Jimin was a regular in the hospital and almost all the staff knew them. He practically lived in the hospital for almost a year before they discharged him.

Once they reached Jin's office in level six, he told his assistant to cancel his two p.m. appointment and motioned the two young ones toward his room.

"What's wrong with Jimin?" The black-haired man, whose name he was yet to learn asked.

"First of all, I would like to know who you are and how you know Jimin," Jin said though he already knew the answer. The one on the left chair with wide-doe eyes was his boss, Jeon Jungkook. He didn't know the other, but it must be a colleague. "I can't disclose anything unless you're his family."

Jin reclined in his seat, his face an impassive mask as he accessed the people in front of him.

Black-hair licked his lips and let his shoulder slump. "I'm Kim Taehyung. I work for Jeon Corporation and this is Jeon Jungkook, our boss."

Jin nodded. "Jimin is perfectly fine though he needs rest. You can bring him home once he's awake."

"What happened?" Jungkook asked, his voice low as he looked at Jin with a frown. "I've never seen him like this before."

At this, Jin cocked his head to the side and leaned on his white desk resting his elbows. "Mind telling me what happened last night?" He couldn't help the bite in his tone. He could just reach over the table and punch the boy for daring to do something like that.

"I already told you." Jungkook frowned.

"Not fully. Jimin doesn't drink. But you said he passed out and woke with a hangover." Jin pointed out. "Tell me why I shouldn't call the police and lock you up for trying to force yourself on my patient."

"What?!" Jungkook stood so fast that the chair stumbled back. "I never forced him." He turned to look at his friend with wide eyes before fixing them on the doctor again.

"You mean to tell me that Jimin agreed to those love bites."

Jungkook blinked. "He...I...I was drunk." He hung his head. "Nothing happened." He lifted his head. "He passed out."

Jin clenched his jaw. "Right."

Jungkook shook his head, blinking his eyes rapidly. "I didn't force him. I'll never...I'll never do such a thing."