Based on this photo. Creds to the owner.

Y/n's Pov

I was walking down a little alley in the late afternoon since it was my shortcut to get home from work. I had seen a little cut in the alley that I've never paid attention to before. Curiosity got the best of me so I hurried over to it. When I reached it, I was greatly astonished.

"Excuse me, what are you doing in there?" There was a male in a shopping cart. He looked to be my age. He looked up at me and then back down tiredly. "I don't have anywhere else to go." My eyes grew wide and I knelt down next to him. "What do you m-mean?" He looks at me slightly again and shakes his head.

"My parents were killed two days ago."

My eyes widen at his words. "Have you been out here for two days?" He nods slightly, avoiding my eyes. "What's your name?" He looks up smiling slightly. "Jungkook, what's yours?" I smile back at him. "(Y/n)." He smiles slightly wider and looks back down.

"How old are you, Jungkook?" He looks up at me again, but only for a few seconds. "Twenty-one, how about you?" I smile, answering, "Twenty." He nods. I can tell that he's not much for more conversation and I think that actions would be more important to him because of what he's been through anyways.

I get up and get behind the shopping cart, starting to push him towards my house. I can tell I've surprised him as he grabs onto the sides of the cart.

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We finally reach my home. I stop pushing him and go to unlock the door. He's gotten out of the cart and is standing awkwardly next to it on the sidewalk when I turn around. I get off my porch and grab his hand. He looks down at our hands, his eyes wide. "Jungkook," I whisper, softly. "You don't have to be scared, it's okay." When he keeps his eyes on our hands, I lead him inside.

When we get inside I lead him to my couch while I go into the kitchen to make dinner. I didn't know until I turned around to ask him what he wanted that he had followed me. "Why?" I was confused by his sudden questioning. "What do you mean why?" He sits down on a stool and looks down. "Why would you take me in all of a sudden? You weren't the first person to see me you know. Others just looked the other way and pretended I wasn't there, but why did you help me? You don't even know me."

His eyebrows are furrowed and he seems very tense. I sit down next to him and grab his hands. "Jungkook, I couldn't have just left you there. Thankfully, the last two nights have been warm, but it's supposed to get colder. You could die, someone could beat you up. I wouldn't have been able to live with myself if I would have just left you."

He pulls his hands away from mine and stands up. "But you don't know me." I nod my head. "You're right, I don't, but I will eventually if you let me." I go over to the cabinet and look at the food I've got. "Do you like ramen?" He nods slightly and sits back down on the stool.

I go over to the stove and let the water boil. I sit on the counter next to the stove, watching Jungkook. He's playing with his fingers, his eyebrows are still furrowed, and he seems as if he's lost in thought. He's actually kind of cute now that I get to see his face clearly. He looks up at me and catches my eye. We stay like that for a few, long seconds until the water starts bubbling.

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After we finish eating, Jungkook is oddly quiet, not that he's much of a talker in general. I stand up, grab our bowls, and set them in the dishwasher. I then walk over and stand in front of Jungkook. He looks up at me confused. "Come on, I will set you up for bed."

He sits on the couch while I go and fetch him a blanket and a pillow. When I get back he's laying on the couch already asleep. I smile to myself shaking my head slightly. I knelt down next to him and gently lay a pillow underneath his head. I then cover him with the blanket, gently. When I'm about to leave I feel a slight tug on my wrist.

I look down to see Jungkook looking up at me. He looks so vulnerable that I want to stuff him in a jar and keep him there for the rest of his life so no one else can hurt him. "Thank you." It warms my heart to hear him sound so sincere. I kneel down next to him again so I can be face to face with him.

"It's the least I could do. Is there anything else you need?" He looks at me hesitantly before asking, "Anything?" I shrug and nod, not expecting anything major from him. "Stay with me," he whispers, quietly. My eyes go wide for a second, but quickly go back to normal when I start to think.

He's been through so much. He lost his parents who may or may not have loved him the way a parent should. He lived outside for two days straight and sure, the last two nights were okay, but it does get chilly.

I didn't realize how long it took me to answer until he looked away and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked.." I stand up and leave the room to grab another blanket. When u come back Jungkook is staring at the ceiling sighing. When he sees me his eyes light up, but dull again almost immediately.

"Why are you back?" I smile and shake my head. "I'm staying with you, idiot." He sits up slightly, surprised by my words. I go over to the couch and sit on the edge. I place the other blanket on top of the one already placed on the couch. I lay down next to Jungkook. He is still sitting up slightly, watching me with curious, surprised eyes. I roll my eyes and gently pull him down.

I am starting to fall into a deep sleep when a pair of hesitant arms wrap around me. I melt into his touch to let him know it's okay and rest my hands on his. I finally feel him relax and soon I can hear his breathing slow down, indicating he is finally fast asleep. I myself start to fall asleep with a big grin on my face. I can already tell this is the first of a ton of memories.

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This one was longer and yes I know, two updates in a day, what is this??

My birthday is tomorrow and I'm angry because I have to go to school, plus it's a Monday. Why does life hate me? 😂