Here is the FOURTH part of the JK-Seven Drabble series. These drabbles can be read out of order as stand alones but make more sense when read in order.
This is part of an entire Drabble series based on his recent music release.
Disclaimer: As usual, everything in the fic is fictional, and the behavior displayed by the character in the fic is obviously not representative of the real Jungkook.
I ignored his suggestion to lick me down, mortified that he would even suggest that right now. “No Jungkook, not right now. I need to first get the doctor’s opinion. We did it so many times last night, I will need to recover from this. It’s hard enough to walk everywhere”. Making my way towards the door of my dorm, I didn’t notice the way he literally lifted me off my feet and scooped me up like I was some type of medieval princess.
“Um, Jungkook, what the hell are you trying to do”, I shook in arms exasperated at what he was doing. He tightened his grip around my body as he replied nonchalantly as though he did this everyday, “I am trying to help my woman from hurting herself. Please just let me carry you to the student clinic. I feel happy when I can help you. And I love touching you, breathing you in, so this is like a gift for me”. I sighed, “Jungkook you don’t have to do this, just please let me go. I am too heavy for you to carry anyway, you are just going to end up hurting your back”.
His twinkling eyes blinked in shock as his gaze sharpened and he bit out with a firmness I was not used to, “You make Mondays feel like weekends. Every minute that I spend with you, every hour you grace me with your presence, I feel complete. You are everything to me, whether you understand it or not, this is the bare minimum I could do for you, Please just let me do this for you”.
He strided languidly with me cocooned in his arms towards the student clinic without even breathing heavily. This man must be Hulk, there was no way he could carry me like this without even getting slightly tired. He kept that cheery grin which stretched miles long on his face, acting as though he was carrying a treasure to his house. My heart softened as I stared at him in surprise. Where did this guy coming from? If he kept doing all this, he might actually make me fall for him. That thought made me even more scared.
As soon as we got to the clinic a doctor came to check up on me. He stood outside of the examination room as they took my blood for some tests and then examined me down there. The Doctor, an older woman in her 40s, smiled and stated warmly, “Everything is alright down there. No tears, nothing to be worried about. You just need a few days to heal. If you want me to start you on birth control just let me know. Your urine pregnancy test came back negative, so you don’t have to worry about that. Just tell that boyfriend of yours outside to control himself. Oh young love is like that, unstoppable. Make sure to lock him down sweetheart, he is so devoted to you”. She walked away chuckling as I literally blushed a vivid red hue, embarrassed at what she got to know just by examining me.
And Jungkook was not my boyfriend, but its alright, she did not have to know that. I got off the examining bed and pulled my dress down ready to leave when I saw Jungkook’s face pop up in glee outside. “You alright darling? I wanted to come in, but the doctor told me to give you privacy. She told me you are alright, so I thought that I could drop you off at your dorm. Then, I will go get some lunch for the both of us and come back to your dorm and we can eat together”. His eyes shined, seemingly ecstatic at the idea of having lunch together.
“Uh sure Jungkook , let’s just get back to the dorm”. As soon as he dropped me off at the dorm and left to go outside, I called the campus police and told them that I needed a restraining order from this guy. I just couldn’t handle him right now. I needed to focus on my life, and he was impeding it. I didn’t have time for this guy seven days a week. He would take up every hour, every minute , every second. I could already tell that I was slowly falling for him. The devotion he was showing me was too much for me to handle.
But I sure felt guilty as I could hear the yelling and sobbing as he tried to re-enter and the police had come to detain him for a few hours. I called up Jimin, “Dude, we need to talk. What the hell is up with your friend?”
when junkook was a LITERAL teenager ppl would sexualize him but when he's openly comfortable making more mature content ya'll backtrack and want "ur little mochi bear back 🥺"
he is an adult man- comfortable in his own skin. he is allowed to make whatever music he wants, with whatever themes he wants. stop trying to take his agency away for ur fantasies
