Hwayoung
I was busy trying to help with their injuries. Starting with Jimin oppa. I suspected his arm was broken and did what I had to do. I felt him stare at my face the whole time. Once I finished, I settled my eyes on him with a small smile.
"There, that's done. Is it okay?" - I asked.
"Hhmm... I think it still hurts." - he said.
"Oh, so I shou-" - he cuts me off.
"Kiss it." - my eyes widens at him.
He smirked playfully at me. My cheeks now painted pink. I went silent before sighing. I leaned down and kissed his arm.
"Wait! I was just jokin--" - but it was too late.
Just then green light emitted from his bandages. Now ours eyes both looked at each other shocked. And as soon as it disapears, the boys came to see what happened.
"What was that green light? " - Namjoon oppa asked.
We didn't answer and unwrapped the bandages. Jimin moves and I touched his arm as he did so. I focused on his face, no sign pain came into view.
"It's....healed?" - he mutters.
"Mwo??? How?" - Hoseok oppa asked.
"She...she kissed it." - Jimin said while stares at his arm in disbelief.
"Her kisses heal?" - Seokjin oppa questions.
We both nodded at the same time. Everyone went silent.
"Bedtime children!" - Seokjin oppa says out of the blue.
Without another word we headed to our spots and slept.
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This is by far the most boring chapter ever that I shall call and approve as JUST A FILLER CHAPTER.
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4 Seasons: The Winter Prince (BTS' MYG FF)
FanfictionDisclaimer: this story was written during (to wut i consider,) my younger-ish writer days. Be prepared to cringe (at least i do XD) Hwayoung is a girl who loves reading books with her grandfather. After he died, Hwayoung wouldn't get out of her gran...
