"Come home, soon. Areum slipped..." I don't listen to anything after that as I grab my studio's keys and hand them to May, "Lock the studio and get home and I'm sorry for leaving you like this, but something is really wrong. I need to get home." By the time I had finished, I had already packed all my stuffs and was already by the entrance. May kept asking me about what had happened and why I was in such a rush, but I decided on ignoring her and drove back to my apartment.

The traffic made it more difficult for me to reach home, and the panic in my brain increased when I stopped by the traffic lights. My vision blurred due to the fear that something had happened to my little bean.

The minute I made it to my apartment I rushed up the stairs not wanting to wait for the elevator like my usual day, leaving all my belongings in my car. The way I banged on my apartment door and shouted Jungkook to open the door, I was sure the neighbors could hear it and I had to be ready to hear their tantrum in the morning, especially the scary old man.

I could hear the door lock being unlocked from inside, the sound of my heart audile in my ear, my eyes stinging from the continuous tears.

The moment the door opened, for a second or two my heart stopped beating as my knees crashed to the ground at the sight of my little angel. Tears gushed out in streams, my body shivering as if I had just been placed out of the refrigerator.

I pulled my little girl into a tight embrace, shedding my tears on her shoulder, ruining Jungkook's shirt that she had chosen to wear. She held me back, letting me cry on her, petting my head like I used to do to her and hushing me. "What happened Buba?"

I pulled away looking at her with total concern, "Baby where are you hurt?" I ask her checking out for any kind of scratch or bruise on her body. She pouted, "Buba I got a boo here..." she turned around and pointed her butt. I chuckled lightly knowing nothing serious had actually happened, she turned back with the same pout, comforting my heart. "But Kookie got more boo Buba..." she said and pulled my hand, I kicked the door while I was being dragged.

The house was a total mess with toys spread all over the carpet, leftover food still lying on the small dining table and droplets of water had been spilled in arrow starting from the bathroom till Jungkook's room.

When I entered the room, Jungkook lied on the bed with a wet towel on his forehead, a white plastic wrapped on his wrist and his ankle. Jungkook tilted his head to look at me with a sad smile. It was only then that I switched my eyes to the rest of the room where Areum's doctor playing kit and her kitchen playing set were all shattered on the bed and on the floor.

"So this was all an act?" I asked, not believing that I drove and skipped a traffic signal for this and banged on my door shouting like a maniac, all just for this act.

"No, no. I think I need an actual doctor." Jungkook said trying to get up from the bed, but badly failing at it with a hiss. I shuffled to his place and removed the cloth from his forehead. "What's all the mess" I asked while I undid the plastic off his ankle. He looked at Areum who looked down, "Baby come on clean up your toys" I told her and she nodded happily and ran to the living room.

I turned back to Jungkook, "Can you help me sit up?" he asked and I obliged by placing his pillow by the headboard and helping him up. He patted the space beside his place for me to sit and I did, turning to him and removing the plastic out of his wrist, "I'm sorry... I'm being a burden" he said and looking back at the wall across the room. "Yeah you are" I said and he looked back at me as his facials saddened more,

"But you're my good kind of burden, so shut up and help me pick you up cause you know how freaking heavy you are" I said and got up, his face turning into a slight shade of red. "Let's get it" he says excited and moves forgetting about the stinging pain in his body. I chuckle but either way help him out and place him on the couch to get Areum dressed properly.

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We return back home with Jungkook having a thick belt around his waist and crutches to help him walk. He told me what had happened while we drove to the hospital.

Areum had insisted on Jungkook on letting her take a shower on her own, so he did accept it but only letting her do it for five minutes. He told me Areum shouted 'Mommy' from the bathroom where unfortunately Areum had bumped her butt with the floor since she had poured her body wash on to the floor to slide on it. On hearing her scream in agony Jungkook ran and slipped too but with a greater force which led him to a twisted ankle and an injured hip. While I was still at the studio Areum had picked a white shirt from Jungkook's closet and fetched all her doctor's playing kit and treated him and cooked him food which was actually just water and fed it to him saying that the water soup she made would cure him sooner.

I couldn't stop laughing the whole time while Areum and giggled too.

After I tucked both Areum and Jungkook to bed, I walked back to my car to grab my kit and Jungkook's medicine since Areum had fallen asleep and I had to carry her back to our room.

"One whole ass tiresome day" saying that to myself I locked my car and turned back only to be met by the same women I've come to hate so much from my teenage,

"What did you do to him this time you witch?"

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