ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 6: 신비롭고 아름다운(ꜱɪɴʙɪʟᴏʙɢᴏ ᴀʟᴇᴜᴍᴅᴀᴜɴ)- ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ

The hotel was not a luxurious one, but it was pretty decent and clean which reached his expectation. The room was pretty big containing a king-size bed with white bedsheets and white pillows, besides it was a bedside table and black colored lamps were attached on both sides near the bed, then there was a two-seater couch before it was a black t-table and black carpet, and a 75" LED TV on the wall further. 

Some pictures were also hanging there on the wall. And the most attractive part of the whole thing was following the bed was a glass wall which enabled him to see the city view clearly.

The city sky was a mixture of half purpled and half yellowish making it look like an allure. Who knew the colors purple and yellow would look so beautiful together? That's the specialty of Daniel. It makes you feel like night still day, day still night.

He laid her down on the bed and decided to call his Noona. He facepalmed himself that why didn't it hit his brain before. If he would've just called her in the first place, he would never have had to suffer this much with that CPR and ahem... the "rescue breath" thing. 

"Yeoboseyo, Noona. Listen it's an emergency. I found someone drowning and somehow did the CPR and Rescue breath thing, but she is still unconscious. What am I supposed to do now?" He hit the point straight at a breath.  

"Vitals?" The female voice replied from the other side in a quick tone as if she had been asking the same thing for ears. 

"What do you mean?" Jungkook was a bit confused with the unknown kind of question. 

"Oh, kook! I was not talking to you, what did you say again? A drowning patient? Umm... check her body temperature if there is a thermometer, check her pulse rate and breathing, if anything is abnormal inform me immediately." The noise of people taking in the background following her seemed to be fading as she kept talking in a quick still understanding voice. 

"Oh, and most importantly, change her into warm clothes if she is wet." Suddenly the noise started growing again.  

"Okay, Okay... Eh? What did you say? Ah- how am I supposed to change her clothes?!" Surprise and confusion covered his voice as he gulped hard. 

"Why? What's wrong with that?" She sounded confused too but was fast to catch what he meant, "Come one, kookie! You're an adult now! And you are saving someone's life, there's nothing wrong with that!" 

"But still-" Suddenly some shouts could be heard from the other side that made him stop before ending the sentence this tongue was about to build up. 

"No, no-" the female vice whisper yelled. The noises in the background increased and her voice said came in quicker than usual, "Kook, I need to hang up! Do what I said. Remember, you have the power to save a life now. But, if you'll do it or not that totally depends on you. I trust you! Call Abeoji if you fail to reach me for a while." With that, she hung up without even letting him finish his word. 

"Noona must have emergency patients there!" He whispered to himself while sitting on the bed on the opposite side of the mysterious girl. 

He slowly turned her gaze and looked at the emotionless yet innocent face of the girl. "What should I do with you?" He whispered. 

In his mind, he was confused, so confused that it was driving him crazy. Would he be able to hold it in if he really had to change her clothes? 

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Okay, So I am just doing it for her safety, for her shake. So, it doesn't matter if she get mad at me later. It's okay Jungkook. You are doing the right thing.

Jungkook whispered to himself as he exhaled.

He took a quick glance at her, her wet dress was half dry by the time and her chocolate brown hair was also half wet. Wasting no other time, he, closing his eyes, unbuttoned her shirt and then the rest also, careful not to touch any inappropriate place. He then covered her well with the blanket before opening his eyes again.

He dropped on the ground, flustering like drowning Jupiter.

Yeah, it is done! 

He did it! The whole time his heart was beating so fast that he thought it could come out of his chest at any moment. He was on the verge of getting a heart attack. And he was nervous like hell. And it was the first time in his whole damn 27 years of life.

"Ahhhh... Jeon Jungkook!! You should be really careful around this one particular someone. " He whisper yelled himself as his fair face was still reddish from all the blushes.

Okay, calm down. Keep that all for later and you really need to check her condition now.

"Her breathing has got a lot steady now, it's almost normal. And pulse rate seems normal too." Jungkook's face beamed up as he murmured. 

"Ah! I need to check her temperature," he remembered and started finding a thermometer. On the cabinet, he found a first aid box, and thankfully there had an ear thermometer too. He hurriedly brought it to her and checked her. 

"Woo! It's 39°C. She is burning with fever," he exclaimed as he read the result. "She was freezing cold back then and now she is burning with fever."

"I think I should do a tepid sponging." He walked out of the room in a hurry as his inner self kept talking with him. 

Coming back, he sat beside her on the bed and placed a cool, damp washcloth on her forehead and the back of her neck. He learned that from his Noona. It can help your fever symptoms feel better.

He then covered his eyes and gave her a sponge bath with cool water, focusing on high-heat areas like armpits and groin. While he was doing so, his hand constantly kept brushing with her skin sending electricity to his whole body, and every time that happened, he'd throw his hand out of her body receiving the electric shocks. Covering his eyes was making no help of it but he had nothing else to do as well. 

It was being even worse as the delicate, sweet lavender smell of her that is floral, herbal, and evergreen woodsy at the same time having soft, powdery, or smokey notes were entering his nostrils. It was driving him completely crazy. It was such an allure that none can avoid. 

Before he would lose control of himself, he removed the fold from his eyes and ran out of the room leaving her there, alone in the darkroom. He covered his face with his hand as he could feel it burning and was breathing heavily and gulping so hard while trying to take everything under control. Never in his entire life, any girl had this much influence over him. 

And it was the third time of the day of their encounter he was feeling this way.

When his racing heart calmed down a bit, he entered the darkroom only to find the girl laying in the same position he left her. Well, before running out, he shoved the blanket over her almost naked body. So, yeah, her privacy was safe under that piece of cloth. 

"This girl, she didn't even look at you nor talked to you. And look at you, being all wet over an unconscious girl!" Jungkook's inner self mocked him.  

"Because she has it, the magic power. So, shut up! And I was never wet." He snapped back. 

"Ahh... chill. I was talking about the sea-water. But, what were you thinking? Seems like you were talking about being wet in a different way... " His inner self smirked. 

Jungkook's eyes widened at his word and he yelled fanning his hand before him to make him vanish, "Just go away!" When it disappeared, his cheek had those pink glow. 

Jungkook cleared his throat and taking the ear thermometer, he checked her temperature again. 38.4C. The fever had dropped a bit but it still was high enough. Jungkook couldn't understand what else to do to drop the fever. He couldn't get her the pills since she still was unconscious. 

In the call of habit, Jungkook looked at the watch of his left hand. It was 8:13 pm. "Should I call noona again?" he asked, unknown who the listener was rather than he, himself. 

"Yeobosaeo? Noona?" He greeted clearing his throat again. 

"Yeah, kookie. How is your patient?" the other voice sounded relaxed totally opposite of the before one. 

Jungkook described her condition and the thing that how he was supposed to feed her medicines. 

"I knew you could do this Jungkook, you did really well. How did you gather the idea of removing the clothes? You're incredible! (She asked about her present clothing, so Jungkook had to tell her that she was only on her bra and panties and was covered with a blanket.) Well, and about the medicines, we'll need to inject it if she doesn't gain her sense soon." She assured him.

"Injection? What? Please don't tell me I have to inject her now! You know I have allergies to injection." Jungkook cried out. 

"Umm... I am off duty now. Can you bring her to my hospital?" she suggested. 

"I wish I could. But, noona you know the company's condition is not so good nowadays. I have wasted too much time on her and if I visit back Seoul and come back to Busan, the company will face ten times more difficult problems. I can't just leave my work in the middle now and I didn't even bring my car with me." 

" That's a problem then!" she sounded disappointed.

"Only if I had bought secretary Kim with me, things never would have turned this bad. I can't see her in pain like this and I was afraid of a scandal if I take hospital now. What should I do noona?" Jungkook sounded heartbroken like ever.

"Look, Jungkook. Don't worry. I'll manage something. She'll be alright, okay? Are you hearing me?" She assured him.

"Yes," he shortly replied.

"You've done a lot for her as being a complete stranger. So, don't be heartbroken, okay? Everything will be fine." 

He tried to calm himself down knowing that she doesn't give fake hopes. She must have something in her mind.

"Okay" He replied shortly again taking a deep breath.

"I am hanging up now. Take care!" saying she hung up.

Jungkook made himself comfortable as he sat down on the sofa, putting his phone on the table before him.

He then opened his laptop. He needed to fix some jobs there asap. A while after, his phone buzzed and he got a text from Noona saying, "What's your current location?"

He texted back the hotel name and room number without thinking much. Knowing her, he knew she might have mastered up something brilliant.

Keeping the phone back to its past position, he sank into the laptop again.