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Listening to what he said, you exhale furiously.
"It's not like I asked you to help me for you to behave this way" you mutter under your breath and not yell it out to him because no matter where you are and in what condition you are right now, you are at least alive and it's all because of Jungkook. You are grateful to him but the sass can surely be dropped by him.
You roll your eyes, slowly and carefully sit down on your feet to grab your clothes as you can't bend, disturbing the stitches. With all care, you start getting changed. While you were changing, you heard Jungkook talk to someone on the call.
"I found her"
"Of course I took care of her. She is out of our way now"
"Tell the men that the problem is sorted and to pay attention on the main mission"
"Yeah, see you tomorrow"
After being done with getting into your clothes, you head downstairs and watch Jungkook hang up the call.
"Listen" you speak loudly making your entrance clear.
Hearing you, Jungkook who was standing by the window, turns his head at you with an eyebrow up.
"I still have 4 minutes left and I am not leaving without eating the food I just prepared. I don't care if you later get me thrown out like you did with that girl" not wanting to match your eyes with his stern ones, you speak while showing him your back and serving yourself the food.
You could hear Jungkook's sigh as he wasn't as far away from you.
You take your plate and sit nearby on a stool, right in front of the clock, watching the time, absolutely not wanting to get thrown out for real.
Watching you slurp the noodles in the speed which challenged the speed of lightning mcqueen, Jungkook groans. Hearing him groan, you pause inhaling the noodles.
"Don't eat like you are having the first meal of your life. Take your time eating it but as soon as you finish that, leave"
Being relieved with his words, you resume slurping the rest of the noodles held in your mouth and let out a small smile. Now you sit back and enjoy your food.
10-15 minutes later, you finish your food and take your plate to wash it. You turning on the tap to rinse the utensils catches Jungkook's attention.
"Seriously? I asked you to leave after eating the food and now you are starting to wash the plates?" He surprisingly speaks in a calmer tone than before but still madly.
"It's called manners and etiquettes," you don't even look back at him. "Which clearly someone lacks"
Listening to what you said, you hear him shift in his place after being insulted. You surely just fueled his anger towards you.
A minute later you wipe your hands on a hand towel and turn around at Jungkook who was on his phone reading some texts.
"I am leaving" you announce.
He does not respond to your words even a bit. As if you never said anything. Clenching your jaw at that, you turn around towards the main door.
When you last checked the apartment and peeked out of the window, you realized that this place is far from your home. You'll have to take a walk to the bus stop, change two buses and then walk at least a mile towards your apartment. Even thinking of that you suddenly start feeling ill. The food you ate, all digested fast knowing of the upcoming hustle. If these stitches are damaged, there will be no Jungkook to redo that and you clearly suck at it to do it yourself.
Being sick of you being helpless, you stretch one of your legs to wear your shoes.
"Ahhhh!!" You almost scream and fall on the wall holding your wound to caress it.
Now hearing THAT, you gained Jungkook's attention.
"Don't tell me you busted your stitches open again. This time I am not going to-"
"Can you please shut up?" You yell. "The noise makes it hurt even more. I wasn't even going to ask for your help. You've already done enough" you somehow stand up on your feet, with your body almost trembling out the sudden rush of pain.
You asking him to shut up so rudely was supposed to trigger his anger even more but after seeing you in genuine pain and your steps being unstable, he gets up from his seat and walks to you, examining you with a frown.
"Let me see" he holds your arm and carefully turns you around at him.
"No" you slap his hand away. "I am not going to let you touch me again especially if you are not going to help me. I already have a long way to travel and I can barely walk right now. At this speed, I'll reach home next weekend. I can't waste my time on your necessary orders" you gather yourself and hold the door. Not forgetting to grab your bag which was near the door, on a shelf.
You look up at Jungkook before unlocking the door. Watching how you've developed nerves to be able to talk to him in that tone, he stares into your soul pushing his tongues against his inner cheek. The growing rage in his eyes and those sharp looks on his face send chills down your spine and you immediately break eye contact with him.
Danger.
Proceeding to unlock the door, you step outside his apartment and start walking ahead with baby steps, wincing all the way.
A few seconds later you hear the door being slammed close behind you.
"Asshole" you mutter with all hatred. Believing him not having his eyes on you anymore, you let off your hold on the wound, stiffen your back and flick your hair behind.
Eh. Plan failed. There was no pain. There was no opening of stitches. There was no feeling of being helpless. You were just trying to get Jungkook to drive you to the bus stop. Damn that oscar worthy acting went in vain.
As soon as you say that, someone passes by you. Each and every cell in your body freezes the second you see Jungkook walking ahead of you, fast. You know he heard you calling him an asshole and saw you losing your 'helpless' attitude.
Ah FUCK!
You press your eyes close regretfully and embarrassingly.
But where is he going at 4 in the morning? You watch him walk down the hall and wait for the elevator to come up. You until then walk towards him. Later the elevator tings and opens on the 21st floor. Jungkook walks in and places his hand on the door shaft, waiting for you to arrive.
Oh.
You walk comparatively faster than earlier, enter the elevator and stand beside him. He then lets go of the door, causing them to joint shut and then presses the ground floor button in the elevator.
"This is the last time I am helping you" he speaks in a very bland voice, looking at the door.
MISSION SUCCESSFUL?
You scream in your head and let out a proud smirk, looking at your feet. Shouldn't have underestimated yourself, Y/N. Your smirk widens and you almost giggle.