𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

40.

Jungkook hisses in pure agony as his wife aka Y/n dabs his wound on his chest with diluted spirit to disinfect it.

"Shut it—be a man"

Scrunching his nose in irritance he just glares at her but she doesn't even bothers to look at him just continuing with her work.

"You can stop glaring at me Jungkook"

Couldn't help but laugh out at her wife instincts—he loved how protective she was being over him taking every possible measure to assure that he wasn't in pain anymore,to give him medicines and meals. It was like the roles had reversed.

"I could get used to this"

She tries to hide her smile back but fails because of his intense gaze on her face—making it impossible not to smile like an idiot.

"You're not being serious Jungkook—"

"I am babygirl—i'm all serious for you"

She sighs—pinching his chest to make him flinch all of a sudden again hurting his bruises.

"That was really evil Y/n—"

Now he was serious—being a good boy and sitting up straight to let her treat his wounds and cuts thoroughly.

"What even happened Jungkook?"

She was still worried—wanting to know what happened in these 2 days that such a deadly man like was given wounds a broken arm—who dared to have such guts.

"That bastard Si-hyuk—he's trouble—"

I did have a hunch but I needed to comfront it.

"He's going to try to mess with me again—and it terrifies me because I don't want him to even touch a strand of your hair—"

Her eyes travelling to his—palm resting over his naked chest and he loved that—her touch was like his oxygen.

"He could never touch me Jungkook—don't let it terrify you—"

"I know he wouldn't—I wouldn't let him but even the thought that someone's out there thinking to hurt you makes my blood boil—makes me want to destroy his existence—"

Lifting his hand to carress her face—he lets out a tender sigh filled with love,eyes so ridicously soft as they took her in.

"Have you been eating properly? You've gotten weaker since I last saw you—your cheeks aren't puffy and reddened as before—lips are dry and not provided with the needed moisture—orbs that I love to stare in are so tired and swollen—"

She crumbles—under his sacred touch that was like a feather sliding down her skin but she loved it. Her hand naturally retreating to place it over his and just melt away in his touch that was made for her.

She was a treat for his eyes,wanting to look at her for the rest of eternity.

"Feed me with your hands then—give my cheeks the blush they need by your omnious words—provide my lips the moisture they need by yours—stare into my eyes so they could heal—"

She said it. She told him what was going inside her mind. Wanting him to know that he was the solution to all of her problems. And he was honored by her words—bringing her close to feel her hot breath to taste her—what belonged to him.

"This feels so wrong Jungkook"

He just shushed her by filling her mouth with his tongue.

"Don't worry,I'll make it feel right"