《PLAY BOY IN LOVE _ KTH FF》CHAPTER-13
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Taehyung's POV
As soon as jungkook said that I noticed Y/n 's body stiffened and she was getting nervous. Who is that psycho witch?
"If it says never pick up then it is meant to be ignored everytime." Y/n said now with a straight face but the Phone started ringing again and I could sense that something was not right.
Jungkook handed over the phone to her and left the room. I saw that Y/n was just staring at the phone blankly.
She was alright just a minute ago what happened ?
Should I ask?
Yes I should ,I like her.
"I think you should pick it up it looks urgent." I said while being as calm as I could not wanting to provoke her.
"She never says anything that's urgent." she said blankly and to be honest it was scary.
"Can I ask who is 'SHE'? I asked as I was curious about the person she hates that much. At least there is someone whom she, hates more than me.
"No you can't. Now please let me rest." she said and a hint of anger was Audible in her voice.
"You havent even eaten anything. Let me bring something for you so that you can take medicines." I said and got up but stopped when I felt a grip on my wrist.
I turned around and found that she was staring at me with an innocent face.
She is so cuteeeeeee.
I was internally screaming on her cuteness when she said," I don't have any appetite, I just want to rest."
I sighed and held her wrist delicately to separate that and then again squeezed her cheeks.
"Aigoo look at this five year old refusing to eat green vegetables." I cooed at her and pinched her nose.
I don't know why but she is looking so cute today with that loose hospital gown with messy hair and bare face.
"Don't force me to make you eat like your mom." I said and giggled but she looked zoned out.
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Did I say something wrong?
Aghhh why am I so stupid she must feel offended.
"I am sorry if you felt bad." I immediately apologized not wanting to make her mad.
"No it's fine. Just let me sleep."she said and started to adjust herself in the bed.
"Just drink some juice. Please." I said in a low voice and she sighed.
"OK." she said and I was surprised but I nodded and ran to the kitchen and fetched a glass of fresh juice and a banana.
She gulped it down in one go and ate the banana as well. I took out the medicines, Dr Hank prescribed for her and she swallowed them without throwing any tantrums.
Wow that medicine was really bitter.
She started adjusting her self but then stopped and looked at me.
"I don't want to sleep in this hospital gown and I wanna wash my face as well." she said more like demanded and how can I say no to her.
I sighed and immediately scooped her in bridal style and walked towards bathroom.
I made her sit on the wash basin counter and opened the closet for a loose shirt.
I picked a loose white oversized shirt and kept it aside for the mean time.
I should make sure that she feels comfortable around me.
She was, still sitting on the counter admiring the bathroom like a lost puppy.
I opened the cabinet and took out a foam face wash that had an attached brush to scrub the face.
She was sitting there just observing me carefully with my every move.
I held her chin and lifted her face. I started to scrub her face lightly with the foam facewash and after some seconds her face was full of foam. I drew some patterns and started laughing.
She looked like Santa Claus and I couldn't hold back my laughter.
She looked so cute. Gosh this girl is going to kill me with her cuteness today.
She opened her eyes and glared at me and I quickly zipped my mouth and washed her face with water.
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I noticed for the first time that she looks gorgeous up this close. Her skin is so smooth and fresh as it was washed just now. I wiped her face slowly while her eyes were closed and in the mean time I admired her.
She is so perfect.
I opened my eyes after he was done and I felt much better now as my face was fresh.
"Should I braid your hair?" He asked and I looked at him with surprise.
"Don't look at me like that I have done that with noona and mom too so don't think I will spoil your hair or something."he said and crossed his hands over his chest waiting for my reply.
How can he behave so normal after we were just caught few minutes ago while making out about to get laid.
I sighed and nodded as I also wanted to sleep peacefully without any stupid baby hair disturbing my sleep.
He stood in front of me and bent down closer to my face. I was still sitting on the counter and his face was dangerously close to mine.
Oh God those lips looks so delicious.
GET YOURSELF TOGETHER YOU PERVERT!!
I just looked down on my hand that was bandaged on the wrist and the other one was hanging in the cast.
He used his both hands and held my hair as a ponytail and then rested his head on my left shoulder that was not injured.
His face was dangerously close to mine and his warm breaths were hitting my neck. At that time all my savageness was flushed in the toilet and all I could do was sit still on my spot.
He braided my hair in a loose braid but he was really slow. For some reason I thought that he did that for a reason but of course we are enemies and he is just thankful that I saved his sisters life. But in the corner of my heart I wanted us to be on good terms. Not as friends but more than friends.
I sighed on my imaginary thoughts. It's never going to happen. A guy like him who is popular, handsome and Rich can get any girl with a normal life. Unlike me whose life is fucked up. I can't make his life miserable just because I want to be with him. It would be selfish.
He was done and now he was standing in front of me while holding my shoulders lightly. He picked up a white shirt and asked me if I was OK if he helped me.
I nodded as of course I can't do it alone when I just got warned by the doctor.
He gently removed the cast and started to open the knots on the backside of the gown.
"Can you close your eyes." I pleaded as I didn't want him to see any scars or wounds on my back that were gifted by my mom.
He nodded and bought a tie from his closet then tied it on his eyes.
He is such a gentleman. Not like the play boy I know.
He gently opened all the knots and the gown slid down on its own. I noticed that my bra was changed to a strapless one but the underwear was the same.
He slided the shirt on my head and slowly made me wear it being careful of the shoulder.
When he was done and I made sure that the oversized shirt was covering my thigh appropriately I removed his tie and he carefully carried me back to the bed. He made me wear the cast and tucked me inside the blanket.
When he was sure I was comfortable he removed the painting that I was complaining about earlier and the now the wall was empty.
it's better to look at empty wall rather than having dirty thoughts early in the morning especially when you have so many hot guys around you.
"Sleep well Y/n." he said and turned off the lights and I instantly went to sleep.
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