Only You

Chapter 18

• eunha •

"Where are we?" I asked after waking up from my short nap only to find out we're already in a garage.

"My house." He casually said.

"Uh- I'm supposed to go back at Jimin oppa's place. They're probably looking for me now." I unbuckle my seat belt and opened the passenger seat's door.

"I already told them you're here with me." He grabbed my arm to stop me from getting off.

"Then why bring me here?" I crossed my arms in defeat.

"That." He pointed at my feet and I sigh after looking at my ugly swollen foot.

I watched him kill the car engine and jumped out of the driver seat. He then went to my side and started to pick me up.

"Can't you just piggyback me?" I bit my lower lip hoping he'll agree.

"Your dress is too short silly. It'll expose your legs way too much if I do that." He poked my forehead slowly making me lean back to my seat.

"Fine." I hissed and let him carry me like before.

He went upstairs and opened the wooden door in difficulty. It was dark but I figured we're inside a bedroom because of the silhouette the furniture made. He let me sit on the edge of the bed then switch on the lights, I squinted on the sudden burst of it.

"Stay here." He said then sprung out of the room.

I took my time observing the whole room while he was gone. The bed is huge, you can probably fit three people in it. There's one cabinet and one drawer near the window that has blue curtains hanging down almost up to the light wash wooden floor. The walls are painted in white, it perfectly complements all the dark picture frames of random nature photos hanging on the wall.

Jungkook came back holding some clothes.

"Change into these." He tossed me a pair of pyjamas.

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked standing up.

"Be quick." He went out of the room again and left me to slip into these cute black and orange pyjamas.

I chuckled when I saw the clothes he gave me. I bet he looks cute wearing this.

"I'm done!" I blurted out the minute I'm done changing my clothes. Then Jungkook walked in holding a tray with a first aid kit, pills and glass of water in it.

He bent down to where my feet is, I flinch in pain when the ice bag made contact to my skin. The cold sensation it gives is enough for my whole body to shiver. After what felt like an hour of cold compress, he bandaged my foot.

"Lie down after you take this. It'll help with the pain." He gave me the painkillers and the glass of water, then he took the pillow on the other side of the bed and placed in under my swollen foot. "This will help with swelling down your foot." I nodded.