Jungkook imagines

𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝙷𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚑𝚢 𝚆𝚒𝚏𝚎 #𝟻: 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝙸𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍

After such a long day, you sat on the couch and relaxed your stiffened muscles by leaning your head at the back and massaging your neck a bit...

Today, you were learning some new dishes from YouTube, since there actually was nothing much to do... You really love cooking, so you decided to make something unique for dinner...

It's currently past 9 night. Jungkook and his team members had a mission to be taken care of... He went pretty earlier than usual... Looking more serious than he already was, he said that this mission is not as easy as it sounds...,

The fact that you were feeling very uneasy since the moment Jungkook went off, was killing you from the inside... Your heartbeat at an irregular rate, sometimes... This is really strange, it happened for the first time...

You really tried hard to distract yourself from that uneasy feeling and made yourself engaged in activities like watching TV... Cooking... Having a nice walk in the backyard and much more...

But the moment you sat on the couch, only for you to relax... The feeling came back... This time, you felt like something wrong was going to happen every time you think about Jungkook...

Unknowingly, your eyes went teary... You didn't know why... This god damn feeling since morning has made your mind a mess! A complete mess where only Jungkook's hug or his honey-sweet voice can make you escape...

Just as you closed your eyes for a moment or two, the doorbell rang multiple times... As if someone was desperate to get into the house... You lazily stood up and make your way to the doorstep... Before opening the door, you took a few deep breaths and exhaled...

Just as you opened the door, you couldn't believe what your eyes saw... You couldn't process anything... Sharp pain in your heart made you so weak at the moment, that you only could utter,

Y/N: Ju-jungkook!?

There he was... Standing weakly taking support from the nearby wall, head bandaged with white cloth blood visible... Arms had a few scratches or cuts more precisely. The face seemed unusually pale...

Jungkook: Y-y/n... T-take me t-to the bedroom, p-please... H-help me...

His weak voice made its way towards your eardrums your nervous system quickly started the reflex actions... Taking one of his arms on your shoulder and the other on your waist, the couple went off towards the bedroom...

You were fighting with your inner self trying not to cry, not to break down... But... How can you not!? The one who you loved dearly... The one whom you adore... Was now injured? How in the world this all-rounder perfect creating has these scratches!?

You were very delicately placed him onto the bed and layed him down... His eyes were almost closed... You quickly went towards the bathroom, where usually the first aid kit is kept... You were back with a pool of tears already soaking your cheeks...

Y/N: B-Bunny... W-what happened t-to you!? W-why are y-you i-injured!? M-my Bu-Bunny...

You asked in almost a whisper as your voice was lost... Your capabilities of speaking were almost on the verge of going down when w hand wiped your tears... Jungkook... He wiped your tears with a sad smile on his face...

Jungkook: No, S-sweetheart... T-tears make your face ugly... D-don't waste your t-tears...

Again, his voice came in the weakest form as it could be... You treated his minor injuries with very delicacy... He had slept by now... You look at his face, which only had a bunny smile on it... Now it has bruises and bandages...