Love at first plastic surgery

Part sexteen

I slowly opened my eyes and woke up in the same place I was before I blacked out.

I started to stretch my arms and yawn until my left cheek started to hurt.

I touched it with my fingertips and it felt like it was..wet?

I looked at my fingers and saw blood on it.

What the hell happened?

I got out of the bed, washed up and left the room.

I saw Jungkook watching Dora while drinking a carton of banana milk.

"IM THE MAP IM THE MAP IM THE MAP IM THE MAP IM THE MAAAAP" Jungkook sang joyfully.

"EOMMA I WANT MORE MORE BANANA MILK" he whined.

"Dude, didn't you forget eomma is dead?" Taehyung said sitting beside him while doing something on his phone.

"Oh... nevermind then." He continued watching.

"J-Juan?" I said while walking towards to him.

"My beautiful sleeping beauty is finally awake!" He said in the most sweetest tone.

"But.. what happened to me? Why is my cheek cut?" I asked.

He gave me the Jungshook face.

"W-well..." He pointed at Taehyung.

"HE STABBED YOU!"

"Wait what-" Taehyung looked up from his phone.

"Holy ffffffffff-----------udge what happened"

I looked at him and crossed my arms. "So it was you?" I was furious.

"No... WAIT NO I DIDNT DO ANYTHING-"

Jungkook went closer to Taehyung and grabbed him by his collar.

Then he started to punch Taehyung over and over again.

"THATS MY MAN RIGHT THERE KEEP IT UP!😤" I said proudly.

Jungkook threw Taehyungs body on the ground, hopped back on the couch and continued watching Dora.

-TBC-

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I honestly don't even know what the fuck I just wrote

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