Your POV
Jungkook brought me back home as I hugged him tightly.
He took me to my room, turning on the lights to light the dark room. It was cold, both of us were wet from the heavy rain. He slowly laid me on the bed and I winced in pain.
"What's wrong?" Jungkook panicked.
"Nothing..." I said with a meek voice.
He looked at me and noticed the cut next to my lips, his eyes traveled lower "There's blood on your thighs."
The rain probably mixed with the injury and probably penetrated through my pants, making it visible.
"It's nothing." I shivered.
Jungkook sighed, " I'll bring you some clothes."
He went and opened my closet, grabbed some clothes and came back. He placed them on the bed but now that I had relaxed a bit, the adrenaline rushing through my veins had stopped and my bruise
