BTS Reaction || He Calls You Clingy
A/n: Angsty!!! But happy ending Angst so is it really angst ;)
You were looking at yourself in the mirror, you were getting ready for a night out with your girl friends and you were nervous. You hadn’t spoken to Jin since your ‘fight’ and you were about to go out drinking without him for the first time in two years.
“You look fine, can we go now?” Your best friend asked as she caught you looking at yourself again. You were dressed in a black satin dress that tied at the side and you nodded, grabbing your phone and putting it into your small clutch bag, neither you or Jin had talked about the fight and you weren’t about to go back to him just because you were going out and wanted to tell him where you would be. It may have been seen as petty but he started the fight, not you, and he was going to be the one to resolve it.
Jungkook had invited you over to the dorms to hang out with him for a little while, you’d been close with Jungkook ever since you started dating Jin and it was nice to have someone to talk to who wasn’t just Jin.
“When did you get here?” Jin asked as he walked into the Maknae’s room and seeing you sitting on his bed, controller in hand as you played video games together,
“Kook invited me over.” You told him looking away from the screen and smiling at him but Jin wasn’t smiling, he looked like he was ready to sleep for a month-long and he didn’t look happy to see you like he normally would. You dropped the controller on the bed getting up and walking over to him, touching his forehead to see if he was getting sick or something.
“Are you okay? You look unwell, you should go to bed Jin.” You told him trying to walk him out of the younger boys room but he pushed your hands away not wanting you to baby him in front of the boys.
“Get off me.” He grumbled, you stood away from him and looked at him, Jungkook kept his eyes on the screen wanting to disappear as soon as this started.
“You’re so fucking clingy I hate it.” You felt that like a stab to the heart, you nodded slowly and said sorry watching as he walked away without a care in the world as if what he’d just said didn’t bother him.
“I’m gonna go,” You said to Jungkook who was staring after Jin with his mouth hanging open, he’d never heard Jin talk to you or anyone like that before.
“He’s just tired.” Jungkook tried to defend so you nodded your head, not wanting to think about it for a while.
“I have to go, I need to go shopping for a girls night outfit.” You said quickly excusing yourself from the room and running out of the dorms to find your car and try to get Jin off your mind. It wasn’t a real fight but there was no denying it hurts you a lot. Hearing someone you loved so much call you clingy, Jin had always told you he liked when you looked after him but now you were second-guessing everything you did for him.
“Cheer up!” You drunken friend yelled as she danced around you at the bar, you sent her a fake smile and looked around the club. You were in charge of making sure that everyone was there and that they would go home with the people they came out with,
“Look, if Jin was really bothered he would have called. Let go. Have fun!” She screamed moving away from you and going over to the dance floor to your other four friends, each of them having the time of their lives while you sat at the bar wishing you were at home.
“Hey, Hot stuff, what’s a girl like you doing in a place like this?” A gruff voice asked from your left side, you turned to look at a man around 45 talking to you, looking you up and down and you cursed yourself for wearing such a revealing outfit without Jin around. You ignored him moving away from him and going to the other end of the bar, so you could still see your friends dancing and be away from the creepy man, but he followed you.
“Can you leave me alone please, I’m in a relationship.” You told him but that didn’t stop him running his hand up your side as he “reached” for the bar and totally not your hips.
“Don’t touch her!” A voice yelled, even over the loud music playing you could hear Jin and you turned to look at him with a giant smile on your face.
“Jin!” You yelled making your way over to him and snuggling against his grasp, he eyed up the man that had touched you and he walked away grumbling something about you as he went.
“Let’s go outside, Jimin is watching the girls.” You nodded and made your way out of the loud club, holding Jin’s hand as you did.
“I’m sorry.” You frowned, forgetting everything that had happened before tonight and then realising what he was saying sorry for.
“Oh,” You looked at the floor and let go of his hand, not wanting to come across as clingy to him again.
“I didn’t mean what I said,” He stated, trying to take your hand again but you let it fall out of his grasp and he sighed.
“I was tired and starting to get sick…You know what I’m like.” You did, whenever he got sick it was like he turned into a totally different person. Switching from the kind and caring Jin to a mean and nasty guy that hated everyone and everything around him. The man flu personality.
“I know I messed up, and I’m an idiot and…” He looked at his phone and continued to read out a list from it.
“Jungkook gave me a list.” He laughed as you took the phone from his hand, you locked it and dropped it into your clutch shaking your head at him.
“You’re sweet.” You kissed his cheek,
“Kind,” Kiss on the nose.
“And the love of my life.” You whispered as you kissed him on the lips, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down to your level.
“Now come and dance with me.” You giggled to him knowing you couldn’t go home just yet because you were the babysitter for the night and you did not trust Jimin to get them all home on time.
“Hey Namjoon,” You said as you walked past his studio, the door wide open as he was walking out of the door. He smiled at you and sent you a small wave,
“Hey, that for Yoongi?” He questioned looking at the small bag you had in your hand, you nodded and he walked with you down the hall to the genius lab. Hitting the combination and letting you in since Yoongi would have ignored the door.
“I brought you something to eat.” You said to him as he was hunched over the desk, you sighed you hated seeing him like this but you knew music was important to him so you did everything you could to make sure he was comfortable, so you would bring him something to eat every day, you’d done it for the last year of you and him dating and you were going to keep doing it until he told you to stop. He grunted something and you ignored him like you always did, getting ready to leave him but you wanted a hug first but before you could even get close to him he stopped you,
“Just leave, for fuck’s sake you’re always here and it’s annoying, you’re just so fucking clingy!” You looked at the floor and nodded, not wanting to cry in front of him and rushed out of the room, shutting the door quietly behind you.
“Did he enjoy it?” You ignored Namjoon as you rushed out of the BigHit building, not trusting yourself to be around anyone without crying to them.
It had been a week since Yoongi had shouted at you in the studio and he was starting to worry about you, you’d normally come by and see him every day and every day he looked forward to seeing you. He figured you knew he didn’t mean to shout at you and didn’t have to say sorry to you but it was starting to become clear that was wrong and he was going to have to find you. You weren’t answering his text, calls or emails and it was starting to make him mad. You’d never gone this long without talking to each other. The day you ran out Namjoon came in and told him that you looked like you were crying but Yoongi ignored him and ate the food you left him. He glanced at the drawer and opened it. Full of all the cute notes you always left on the lids of his food, all of them encouraging notes from you and reminders for him to stay hydrated and he was starting to miss it. He slammed the drawer shut and got up from the desk, leaving his studio and passing Hoseok on the way who was asking what he was doing but he ignored him, going to find you.
He’d been banging on your door for fifteen minutes and all you could do was sit on the sofa, the curtains shut so he couldn’t see you there. You hoped if he didn’t hear you or see you he would just leave you alone but Yoongi wasn’t going to give up that easy. He knew where you kept the spare key to your back door so he walked around the side of your house, opening the gate and walking to the backdoor. He lifted the fake plant from the hanger and took the key out, slotting it into the backdoor and walking through.
“Yoongi!” You yelled at him as he stumbled into the house,
“Oh, so you are home.” He grunted shutting the door and staring at you, you were wearing one of his shirts and some shorts. Your hair thrown up into a messy bun and you looked like you’d been crying.
“What are you doing here?” You asked trying to hide your face and act as though you were cleaning up the apartment but he just walked over to you and wrapped his arms around you, you stayed still with your arms at your side.
“I love you, so much. You know that, right?” It sounded like he was crying so you wrapped your arms around his back and snuggled against him.
“I was stressed and I know it’s not an excuse and I’m sorry.” You shook your head at him and held him tighter as you both stood in your living room.
“I love you and I promise, no matter how stressed I get I will never hurt you like that again.” You nodded against his chest, not trusting your voice right now. He sat down with you on the sofa and sat you in his lap, looking up at you and tucking hair behind your ear.
“You have work to do.” You mumbled wiping your cheeks from the tears that had escaped and he shook his head.
“I’ll take the day off, I want to spend it with you.” You smiled weakly and leant down against his chest.
“I made you lunch today…I was going to call Hoseok to come and get it for you.” You admitted but he stood up, putting you down on the sofa and going to get it, for you both to share. Another cute note on the top, on a pink post-it.
“I love you to the moon and back.” With a purple heart coloured on the top, he smiled to himself and brought it into the living room to share with you.
You’d always been close with Hoseok, probably because you were best friends before you started dating, so it was hard for you after the “fight” you had. You rolled over in the bed staring at the Mang teddy that was laying in the place of Hoseok and threw him across the room, groaning and pulling the sheets over your head to block out the light coming through the window in your bedroom. You’d been laying in bed for the last day, ignoring your phone as it buzzed on the nightstand and pretending not to hear the doorbell.
“Y/n! You’re here early.” Jimin chuckled as you walked through the dance studio doors, Hoseok had been promising you some dance lessons and today you were finally there for your first one.
“Hobi said he would teach me to dance.” You giggled as you looked at Jimin, he smiled at you and shook his head.
“We’ve got practice today,” You shook your head, picking up the bag you’d dropped on the floor.
“No biggy, I’ll go home.” You told him, turning around and walking into Hoseok as he walked through the door, you stumbled backwards and held onto the wall for support.
“Shit. You’re always in the way, will you just go away.” He shouted at you, you looked over at Jimin who looked just as shocked at you that those words had left Hoseok’s mouth. You nodded eagerly wanting nothing more than to leave before you started crying in front of him.
“She’s just leaving, stop being so clingy Y/n, I’ll be home when I’m home.” You gulped and left the room in a rush, not wanting to stick around in case he continued throwing out insults in your direction.
Hoseok stood under your balcony window and heard a crash coming from your bedroom and he knew you were home and ignoring him on purpose.
“Y/n! I know you’re home!” He yelled at the window but you made no movement so he knew he was going to have to take matters into his own hands. He looked around the garden and dragged the bin over to the bottom of the balcony and looked up, if anyone saw this they were going to think he was breaking in but he didn’t care. He climbed up onto the balcony and opened the door, causing you to scream and sit up in the bed.
“Hoseok are you crazy?!” You screamed jumping out of the bed and going to the door, looking over the balcony to see how he’d managed to get inside.
“Crazy in love,” You ignored his comment and walked away from him, going over to the bed and sitting down. Although his sweet words and the way he got into your apartment made you want to reach out and hug him his words hung in your head. You were clingy. So you stopped yourself, deciding it was best to give him space like he wanted.
“Hey, that was good why aren’t you laughing.” You ignored him again and looked at your phone, trying to distract yourself.
“It’s nice to know it still works.” He commented looking at your phone and then around the room to see what had crashed earlier when he noticed Mang on the floor.
“I can’t believe you threw him like that.” He said going over and picking the toy up, bringing him back to the bed and waving him in your face. Making the sound effects he always made to try and cheer you up, you bit the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from laughing. You weren’t about to give in on him that easily.
“Mang said you have to forgive me.” He said in a high pitched voice, sitting down behind you on the bed and pulling you against him, attacking your face with kisses.
“Mang is a traitor.” You mumbled pushing yourself away from Hoseok and standing up away from the bed.
“You’re making it very hard for me to be mad at you.” He smirked at you and shook his head.
“I’m sorry.” You turned your head away, making a 'humph’ sound as you did so. Not accepting it from him. He stood up and came to your side, kissing your cheek and whispering in your ear.
“I’m really sorry.” You stayed silent in protest and he chuckled, running his hands up your side and smirking against your ear.
“I have ways of making you talk to me.” He whispered seductively in your ear, making you push away from him and bite back the smirk.
“Fine, you win…But I want ice cream and cuddles on the sofa for it.” You said to him, giving him a warning look and he held his hands up in defence.
“I am sorry though, I shouldn’t have said something I didn’t mean.” You nodded and kissed his cheek, a sign of forgiveness.
“It’s okay Hobi, I shouldn’t always want to hang around you all the time. I should have my own life.” He shook his head at you and wrapped his arm around your waist.
“No, you should be around me all the time. I can’t live without you.” He said dramatically causing you to giggle at him, he kissed your lips and you smiled.
“You still owe me cuddles and ice cream, don’t think acting cute will get you out of it.” He chuckled and followed you down the staircase of your apartment.
(yoongi is me whenever i watch them do this shit)
When Namjoon first asked you to go to Italy with him you were unsure. It was the furthest away you’d been from home and you were going to be alone for most of the time because he had to vlog his experience, and your relationship wasn’t revealed to anyone outside of BigHit yet. But he promised you he would make time for you and you could be with him, just make sure you weren’t in any of the shots and you agreed. Even telling him you would film if he wanted you too and he agreed.
Being in Italy and sticking to the plan, however, was a different idea. He’d been off for most of the day leaving you alone in the hotel room, you didn’t mind at first because you knew how much exploring he wanted to do and he was creating a video for Army. You spent the morning on the balcony, drawing the view from the hotel and smiling to yourself when it was finished. You glanced over at your phone expecting something from Namjoon but had nothing but a Snapchat from Jimin who was in France, you placed the sketchpad down and looked over at the hotel room door as it opened.
“Hey baby, how was your day?” You questioned looking down at the sketchpad, excited to show him your drawing. He grunted and dropped what he was carrying on the bed and you brought your drawing into the room.
“Can you just leave me alone for five minutes?” You felt hurt but you knew how tired he was so you agreed, leaving the sketchpad on the small coffee table and going over to the balcony to look out again. Taking a photo and sending it to Jimin with the caption,
’Just as breathtaking as him'
Namjoon looked up from his phone to see you standing there, you smiled and walked over to him thinking he was in a better mood now.
“Are we still going out to eat tonight?” He groaned at the thought of that and laid down on the bed.
“Leave me alone Y/n, fuck if I’d have known you were going to be this clingy I never would have brought you along.” You said nothing to him, you didn’t know what to say to him so you just walked out of the hotel room without your phone, room key or jacket. Namjoon didn’t bother to come after you, he just closed his eyes relaxing a little more when it was finally silent. All he could hear was the busy city below him.
It was late and you still weren’t back in the hotel room, Namjoon got up from the bed and tried calling your phone but heard it vibrating on the table on the balcony.
“Shit.” He mumbled looking at it and then going back into the hotel room, it was pitch black outside and he had no idea how to even find you. He put your phone down on the coffee table and saw the sketches that you’d been doing and smiled to himself, there was one of the city view, then one of you and him sitting along the Tiber river and he sighed realising how shit he’d been to you since you’d arrived in Italy he grabbed his phone and decided he would try to look for you, failing that he knew you’d come back to the hotel.
You wondered around the streets outside the hotel, no one would let you back up to your room without ID and you’d left it upstairs along with your phone. You’d told them to call Namjoon in the room but they said there was no answer, so you were now stuck in the middle of Italy without him and you were starting to get scared.
“Y/n, I’ve been looking for you everywhere!” Someone yelled getting your attention, you looked up from the floor to see Namjoon running towards you, he was sweating like crazy.
“Joonie?” You sobbed falling into his arms and never wanting to leave them, not caring about what he’d said earlier all that mattered was that you were in his arms again.
“I never meant to hurt your feelings like that-”
“You’ve been stressed, I shouldn’t have pushed like I did.” You finished for him but he shook his head,
“It’s no excuse for me, you’re not clingy. You’re you and you’re perfect.” He whispered into your hair as he kissed the top of your head.
“Is that your phone vibrating against my leg?” You giggled, he pulled away and took his phone out answering it.
“I found her…She was outside the hotel waiting for me, Yes Jin…I promise I will never snap at her.” He said before hanging up the phone and leaning down to kiss you.
“I promise to never snap at you again.” You giggled and pulled him towards the hotel door,
“You wanted something to eat didn’t you, there’s the restaurant down the road.” You shook your head,
“I’m too tired Joonie, can we just go and relax in the room?” He nodded and you shivered, the cool Italy air hitting you as you stood outside all night.
“Come one then, we can order room service and cuddle.” He chuckled taking off his jacket and wrapping it around your shoulders and pulling you towards the hotel entrance.
You’d been married to Jimin for a year now and you were getting ready to surprise him for your anniversary. Getting everything perfect for him, you were going to recreate your first date together but at home, so you made a huge fort in the living room as a home cinema, finding the movie you went to watch and adding it to the TV for when he came home. Namjoon was keeping him busy at the studio until you text him to tell him it was okay to send your husband back, and all you had to do was wait.
You called Jimin since he was taking forever to get home, Namjoon said he left the studio over an hour ago and your protective side was starting to kick in, you were worried in case something bad had happened to him but you knew if it was that bad, the news would have covered it by now.
“Hi baby, I was wondering if you were coming-” You stopped once you heard him talking to someone else, he must have answered the phone by accident, you were about to hang up when you heard your name mentioned.
“She’s being so clingy lately, I don’t know man, marriage is so weird.” He chuckled and you stayed on the line wanting to know who he was talking about you to.
“I’m telling you, women get more clingy as you get on.” You hung up the phone and stared at the living room, you started taking it all down. Not wanting to come across as more clingy. You folded the blankets up and put them away, turning off the TV and going up to bed.
Jimin had come home that night to everything quiet and he frowned, normally you were up waiting for him but tonight you weren’t. He went up to the bedroom to go to sleep with you but found you’d locked the door, he figured you’d forgotten to unlock it after a shower and so he went to sleep on the sofa for the night.
You came down the next morning and walked into the kitchen, making yourself breakfast before you went back up to the bedroom and locked the door again. Not wanting to face Jimin right now, you were too mad at him to talk about what you’d heard him saying about you. Jimin groaned as he rolled off the sofa and onto the floor, you’d been down that morning he could tell because you’d left the kitchen light on and there was a fresh pot of coffee made, he rushed up the stairs to you and tried to walk through the door but it was locked again.
“Baby?” You ignored him staring at the door and not wanting to see him, you felt bad for doing this to him but then you remembered the things he was saying.
“Baby I know you’re in there, what’s going on?” You scoffed at him and opened the door,
“I’m just trying to stop being clingy and annoying baby.” You said to him and he realised what was happening, he stared at you and then at the floor.
“I didn’t mean anything I said.” You shook your head at him looking at him,
“Did you though? Am I clingy?” You whispered feeling clingy and annoying to him but he never meant what he said, he was being an idiot.
“Of course, you’re not clingy…I was just being an idiot and I’m sorry.” He whispered to you,
“Do you love me?” You questioned as everything came to you, every emotion hitting you at once, he grabbed you tightly and held your head against his chest. You could hear just how fast his heart was beating.
“I wouldn’t have married you if I didn’t.” He whispered to you, dropping onto the floor with you still dressed against his chest, you felt yourself tearing up again and he just held you as you cried softly into his arms, feeling over-emotional it felt good to finally let everything out.
“You okay?” You nodded and then looked up at him,
“What day is it?” You questioned rushing to your feet and wiping your eyes, he checked his phone and told you and you rushed over to the calendar.
“I’m late.” You whispered checking over at the cabinet and searching through it for a pregnancy test, it would make sense for all of the emotions you’d been having. Jimin stared at you and nodded for you to continue, chuckling as you just sat down, ready to take it right in front of him.
You could tell that Tae was stressing about something but you had no idea what it was and until he told you, you were going to try and make things easier for him. You were sending him to work with food every day and making sure he came home to a bubble bath or a homecooked meal but it wasn’t working. Whatever it was that was stressing him out only got worse as time went on and you wanted to talk to him about it. He came in from work as always to a meal and he smiled sadly at you as you sat down together,
“What’s on your mind?” You questioned over the dinner table, watching as he bent down to pick up Yeontan and sighing.
“Nothing, just work stuff.” He huffed kissing Tannie and then putting him down on the floor again. You watched as he got up and walked away from you, you hadn’t spoken to him properly in weeks and you were starting to get upset. You wanted to be able to hug him again, talk about his day so you followed him up the staircase to your shared bedroom and sitting down with him on the bed.
“Do you want to watch a movie tonight? We could go for a walk?” You started suggesting things but he just shook his head and avoided looking at you, you looked at him.
“Have I done something to upset you?” He finally snapped his head up and stared at you,
“Yes! You won’t leave me alone, it questions after question with you as soon as I walk through the door. I’ve just gotten in and you’re clinging to me.” You mouth formed an 'O’ shape and you got up from the bed, without saying a word you left the room. Shutting the door and going to find Yeontan to go for a walk.
Taehyung woke up expecting you in his arms and Yeontan between his legs like every morning but neither of you were there.
“Jagi?” He called out as he walked down the stairs but you weren’t there either, he called your phone but it was going straight to answer machine. It looked like you hadn’t been there since he’d shouted at you the night before and it brought back all his guilty feelings.
“Thanks, Jungkook.” You said as you took the hot chocolate from his hand, he shook his head and sat on the sofa with you and Yeontan.
“You know you have to go home to him sooner or later right?” Jungkook questioned as he looked at his phone, Tae’s name lighting up on the screen but he ignored it looking at you.
“I’d rather it was later than sooner…You didn’t hear what he said Kooky.” You whispered as you sipped on the drink, Yeontan jumped up into your lap and fell asleep.
“He’s just stressed with work stuff.” Jungkook tried to defend but you weren’t having it, it was no excuse for what he said to you. You were only trying to help him.
“Come home.” Tae pleaded with you in the middle of Jungkook’s living room, Jungkook had rushed off to the shower as soon as Tae showed up on the door, after Jungkook called him, of course, to tell him where you were hiding out.
“Take Tannie, I’m going to stay here for a couple of days and give you space.” You told him as you looked at Yeontan jumping all over his dad, you looked at him sadly and Tae shook his head.
“Then I’ll stay here too,” You stared at him and shook your head.
“Tae. You called me clingy. This is me giving you space.” You whispered but he came further into the living room and took your hands in his, but you tried to get out of his grasp.
“I don’t want you to give me space. I want you to come home.” He was giving you those big puppy dog eyes that used to make you weak at the knees but you stared at him.
“I told you. I’ve become immune to those puppy dog eyes.” You said to him, but you and he knew it was both a huge lie. They still made you weak for him, you just had a better way of hiding it.
“Just come home with me.” You shook your head and he sighed dropping down onto one knee in front of you,
“This isn’t how I planned it but if you’re going to be so stubborn about it.” You stared at him confused.
“Tae, what are you doing. Get up.” You said to him looking around to make sure Jungkook wasn’t looking at you both.
“Marry me Y/n, marry me because this is what I’ve been stressing over. I’ve been stressing about finding the perfect moment to do this and then I almost ruined it.” You stared at him as he pulled put a navy velvet box and opened it, revealing the most gorgeous ring you’d ever seen in your life.
“Tae…” He shook his head looking at you with tears in his eyes,
“I mean it. I never meant anything I said last night, I was just worried I’d never do this and I would regret it later.” You stared at him and then to the ring.
“Of course I’ll marry you, you big idiot.” You cried out dropping onto the floor in front of him and kissing him.
“Can you go home if you’re going to do that.” Jungkook teased from behind you, you giggled as Tae slipped the ring onto your finger.
You could have killed Jungkook when he came home in a wheelchair, Jin pushing him through the front door and telling you he’d busted his foot open again.
“He just needs to rest his foot for a week before he can use it,” Jin told you as he helped the younger male onto the sofa of your shared apartment, you looked at Jungkook who was smirking at you.
“You think it’s funny?” You groaned laying your head on the wall behind you as he and Jin chuckled at one another.
“He didn’t mean to, he just slopped when we were filming a run episode,” Jin told you and you nodded promising to look after Jungkook while he couldn’t walk on his foot.
And that’s what you did, you were looking after him all day and night and helping him out but nothing was good enough for him. He was complaining because he couldn’t do anything for himself, then complaining because he tried to do something on his own and couldn’t. You couldn’t win but you still stayed calmed and helped him out.
“Jungkook if I come out of this bathroom and you’re walking around, I’m going to beat you up.” You joked coming out from the en-suite to see him standing up from the bed and trying to make his way over to the bathroom,
“You’ll pop your stitches.” You warned him but it looked like he didn’t care because he just ignored you and continued walking. He waddled over to you and almost fell onto his foot so you grabbed his arm in a worried state.
“I’m not a fucking child y/n!” He yelled at you, pulling his arm out of your grasp and leaning against the door frame for support.
“I was just trying to help Kookie-”
“Well don’t! You’re so fucking clingy, you’re so infuriating all the time just leave me alone! I’m an adult.” You nodded and got into the bed, rolling onto your side so you were facing away from him when he got back into the bed and closed your eyes to try and get some sleep after what he’d just said to you.
When you woke up the next morning you debated getting him up but you chose that it was better to leave him there, if he wanted to be an adult so badly he could be. Maybe it was petty of you but you didn’t care. You quietly made your way downstairs and made yourself something to eat, sitting on the sofa and watching some TV until he would shout you for help.
The shout for help never came though, he made his own way downstairs and you ignored him as he greeted you good morning, you pretended to be too interested in the news while he hopped into the kitchen and grabbed himself an apple, coming back into the living room and sitting down, neither of you talking to each other. You were just as bad as each other, both of you could hold a grudge and you were wondering how far he was going to take this, instead of sitting there in silence you walked over to the downstairs bathroom for a shower. There was no way you were going to sit there all day in silence with him.
You came rushing out of the bathroom when you heard something smash against the floor, towel clutched around your body and you found Jungkook on the floor cursing loudly.
“Fuck.” You groaned running back into the bathroom and grabbing the first aid kit, you started cleaning up his foot and seeing if he would need it seeing to and you knew instantly that he would,
“Hey Siri, call Jinnie!” You called at your phone, telling him quickly what had happened and he promised he’d be there soon. Jungkook stared as you rushed to get changed into some real clothes so Jin wouldn’t see you in just a towel.
“I told you that you would pop your stitches, but did you listen? No.” You groaned looking around the living room for his wheelchair and bringing it over for him to get into, he leant against you for support and you kept his elevated for him.
“You’re talking to me again?” He grumbled and you ignored his comment, looking for Jin out of the window.
“I’m sorry.” You shook your head at him,
“It’s just stitches baby, they can fix it.” He took hold of your wrist and you stared at him
“For what I said last night.” He whispered to you, staring up into your eyes as he said sorry.
“I was just sick of people babying me and I didn’t have any right to snap…I’m sorry.” You shook your head at him again and kissed his nose.
“It’s fine baby, you can make it up to me when your stitches are healed.” You giggled bending down to kiss him on the lips and jumping as the front door opened and a worried Jin came running into the house.
“Why are you kissing him?! Hospital now!” He yelled causing you and Jungkook to laugh at him, you pushed the chair towards the exit and Jin carried it down the step and over to the car.
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