Safe under me | Jungkook

Chapter 14

"Are you sure this is yours?" I asked in disbelief as my eyes scanned the gorgeous motorcycle in crimson red.

"Beautiful isn't it. Ahh, indeed my one and only love... oh other than you of course," he grinned.

"Stop your nonsense. Are we going home on this?" I asked, trying not to blush at his words.

"No and yes. We're not going home but instead the mall. And yes we're riding this baby." He winked.

"Mall? Why the mall?! I don't want to go there with blood trickling down my legs and then your jacket will get stained too." I'm actually really worried that I'd ruin his jacket. It won't be easy to wash if it gets stained.

"The mall is nearer than our house. The faster we get your necessities the better it is. And don't worry about my jacket. It's thick enough to cover your skirt." He assured me.

Our house.. I smiled to myself. This is ridiculous. Why am I smiling.

"Why are you smiling?" Jungkook suddenly asked. Well you tell me Jungkook. Why am I smiling, exactly. I don't know too.

"Nothing. I was just thinking of something," I grinned a little at him. He stared at me for a moment before returning a smile. Jungkook reached for the helmet and placed it on my head. I looked down as he helped me put in on and tied the straps.

"What about yours? Where's your helmet?" I asked.

"Aw you're worried about me, huh?" He pinched my cheeks. "Safety comes first, idiot." I rolled my eyes.

"It's here, don't worry. Even if I don't have a spare I'd put in on you first because your safety is much more important to me."

My face fell instantly with my fringe covering my face, trying to hide the deep shade of red on my cheeks. He just had to say it. I was about to look up at him but my eyes stopped directly on his pants. Oh shit.

This might sound weird but I didn't mean to look at the upper part of his pants.. if you get what I mean. But the point is, Jugkook's pants....

"Oh my god, Jungkook ah I'm really sorry!" I looked up at him apologetically as I fiddled with my fingers panicking.

"Huh? Why are you sorry?" He asked as he scanned my eyes trying to look for an answer. "Your pants! HOW? IT'S STAINED," I wanted to brush the stain off but I realize its not the right spot to touch so I panicked even more seeing my blood stain on his pants.

"Ahh, why did you cover me up so close just now?! Look at your pants now!" I scolded him. The stain wasn't really obvious because it wasn't alot but just a faint one. But still ITS MY BLOOD AND I FEEL SO GUILTY. I mean he should be feeling disgusted by it.

Jungkook looked down onto his pants and I heard him cursed silently. Well of course he must have been shocked too.

I expected him to pull off a disgusted look or even run for the toilet but instead I heard him laugh. "Don't worry it's not that obvious I can just wash it off or buy a new pants later on since we're going to a mall. Don't worry about it," He laughed it off.

"How can you say that like its nothing? I feel so bad, just looking at it. You shouldn't have hugged me.." I mumbled the last few words but I'm guessing he heard it.

"Relax, Yeri. I'm fine it's not that visible anyway. Now hop on before your ehem overflows," he laughed as he swiftly got on the motorcycle.