"Hobi... Hobi... No...," Jungkook kept mumbling, his breath was hefty as if he was having a nightmare. His grip tightened on your hand which made you flicker your eyes open.

You were sitting with his head on your lap, leaning towards the wall.

Looking at Jungkook in that situation, you held him and ruffled his hair trying to calm him down.

"Mr. Jeon, it's okay," you whispered.

All of a sudden, he woke up groaning out of pain.

"Mr. Jeon, it was just a nightmare," you said.

After taking a few long breaths, his dark intense eyes met yours. He was half-naked, and his strong chest and those abs made you lower your gaze.

"What the fuck are you doing in my bed?" He asked.

You gulped.

"You asked me to-," he didn't let you complete.

"Out."

"Now," he shouted making you flinch.

"You're not well, you need to sleep and take those medications so-," you were cut by him.

"What are you? Doctor? Nurse? Slave?" With every word he came close, hovering you over on the bed.

You gasped. At this moment, he looked quiet and in a bad mood and it felt that if you argue, he would just unleash the beast inside him.

"I just helped...," You said hesitating, in a soft tone.

"I don't need anybody," he said.

You freed your body from him and got out of bed as his eyes were fixed downwards as if he had something in his mind that was disturbing him.

"Since there's just one room here, I'll sleep on the floor," you mumbled knowing that the couch would be uncomfortable for you since you weren't someone who'd stick to one place while sleeping.

As you took the thin sheet with you, gazing at the floor, Jungkook's eyes didn't leave you.

You silently made your way to the cold floor wrapping yourself in the sheet.

As you were tired of the long day, it made you fall asleep in short minutes.

-

"How are you Jungkook?" Yoongi asked as Jungkook called him.

"I'm fine, I want to destroy the Kims. They're trying--," Yoongi cut him off.

"You need to calm down. Mr. Park is not here, hasty decisions can make things worse. Besides, you need to take care of yourself."

Jungkook sighed.

"That girl... In your room... I hope you thanked her. She's the one because of who you're better. You weren't letting anyone touch you but she somehow did the unimaginable," Yoongi chuckled.

Jungkook's frosty dark eyes casually swept past you. You were shivering, the cold floor made your body numb and weak.

"I'll call you later Yoongi," Jungkook said, hanging up.

"This girl is Min-Ji's daughter. She spoilt my life and now, I feel pity for her. I bought her here to let her experience the worst time of her life and let Min-Ji see how worse things could get but- she helped me?" Jungkook thought.

Looking at her fragile body weakened on the floor, he couldn't stop himself.

He got up and bent near you and carried you in his arms.

He gently placed you on the bed. Studying your features, his hand gently stroked your face tugging a hair strand back but as he got conscious of his actions, he tried to pull himself away from you but he bumped back with the same force.

"Ah," he hissed.

His chain entangled with your necklace which didn't let him move.

Your body was cold, he could feel it. He was busy detangling his chain and the minute he did so, you unconsciously placed your head on his chest making it utterly difficult to leave.

He tried to not wake you and escape but to no avail.

Despite how hard he tried to hide his cold demeanor, her delicate body, her tight clutch on him made Jungkook smile.

When he came to Jeju Island, you were the one who caught his attention though when he discovered who you were, it all turned into hatred.

He gave up and fell asleep with you in his arms.

That night, Jungkook slept peacefully.

-

Your eyes flickered as the beam of light.

You could feel your body on a soft surface instead of the floor.

As you gained consciousness, you found Jungkook's face just a few inches away from you. He was sleeping on his stomach, his hand encircling your waist and there wasn't much distance between the two of you.

His long hair covered his forehead, he looked peaceful.

"Did he get me here?" You thought.

"But yesterday, he asked me to leave then why am I here?"

As you tried to struggle from his strong grip, he opened his eyes meeting your brown ones.

You gulped.

For a few long minutes, you just gazed deep into his eyes which reflected pain, an eagerness to be loved and cared for.

Suddenly, he moved his arm away from your body and got up maintaining distance as you woke up too.

"Get ready, we need to leave," he said getting up from the bed.

"Did you... Get me on the bed?" You asked, voice barely audible.

His sharp v-line along with his beautiful features were getting you distracted as he turned towards you.

"I don't want to discuss anything about yesterday," he said turning towards the shower.

You tiptoed to walk towards him and said, "Why? Accept that I helped you and then you got me on the bed. Just say a thank you and-," he pulled your body and caged you pushing his body against yours as he pinned you to the wall.

"I don't accept help and never from you," he said in his hoarse voice.

"But you did get me on the bed right?" You defended which made him grit his teeth as he cupped your face between his left hand harshly.

"I don't care about anyone, keep this emotional bullshit away from me," he said. His expressions were tight and his eyes expressed only fury.

"Does he hate me?" You thought.

His strong clasp on your face was hurting as your eyes pooled with tears.

You gulped.

You didn't argue. He punched the wall in anger and walked towards the shower leaving you alone.

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A/N:
Quiet a temper JK's got!