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"(Y/n), wake up! It's morning!", Jungkook yelled from the kitchen.

I yawned and stretched my arms over my head. Jungkook ran towards me and started tickling me.

"Jungkook!...stop it!...I can't breathe!", I laughed as his hands went up and down my stomach.

"Are you awake now?", he asked, smiling from ear to ear.

"Yes. I'm awake. I've been awake. Was tickling me really necessary?", I asked, lightly pushing him off me.

"No. But you've been acting strange these past couple of weeks so I thought I would cheer you up. Come on, I made breakfast for you", he smiled.

"I-I'll go in a bit. I just need to brush my teeth", I said, covering my mouth with both hands.

"Okay", he kissed my forehead and closed the door behind him.

I sighed and opened the small drawer near my bed. I moved my stuff out of the way until I saw a little orange container. I took the white cap off and swallowed one small pill. I didn't need water, I was already used to it. I put the small container back in the drawer, hiding it under a couple of papers. I changed to a long sleeve shirt and some jeans.

I wear nothing other than long sleeve shirts. I didn't want Jungkook to see the scars that reminded me of how useless I am. Scars weren't new. They were, what, one month- two months old. Telling Jungkook is too hard for me to do.

"Mmm it smells good", I said as I walked towards Jungkook.

"That's because I'm a good cook", he said.

"This smells like the food we get from the coffee shop", I said, taking a sniff.

"Uh..what are you talking about??..I made this..I guess I must be that good of a cook right?", he awkwardly laughed.

I sat down on a chair and began eating the food. I slowly chewed and moved my fork around to push pieces of the food.

"Hey, how about we go out? Maybe to the pier? You love going there", he said, leaning against the kitchen table.

"Nah, I don't want to", I said.

"Are you okay? These past couple of weeks you haven't been out of the house. You don't even hang out with your friends anymore", he said.

"I'm fine. I just don't feel like going anywhere", I muttered.

"Okay. Well do you wanna watch a movie? We can go to a movie theater since we've seen all the movies you have here", he said.

"I don't mind watching them over again", I said.

He sighed and nodded. After I was done with my breakfast, he washed the dishes while I put on a movie. He asked me if I had any tape and told him I had one in a drawer in the bedroom.

It took me about 30 seconds to realize I didn't specify myself so I quickly went towards the bedroom. Jungkook was standing near the bed as he had the little orange container in his hand.

"(Y/n), why do you have this?", he asked me.

"I..I..", I crossed my arms across my chest because I felt uncomfortable.

His eyes went down to my arms, causing my face to turn red. I hid my arms behind my back and bit my lip.

"Let me see your arms", he demanded.

"W-What..why?", I asked nervously.

He walked towards me which cause me to take a few steps back until I hit the wall.

"Show me your arms", he said.

"No", I said.

He grabbed my hand and placed it in front of him so he can pull up my sleeve. His eyes widened when he saw all of the scars that were on my arm.

"Why would you do something like this??", he asked me.

"You won't understand", I mumbled.

"Understand what? What's going on? Tell me. What can I do to help you stop doing this? Is that why you take these pills?", he asked.

I turned my head to the side and looked down.

"I'm not happy Jungkook. I don't know why? I've tried to be happy but nothing works. The doctor gave me these pills but I still feel the same. What's wrong with me?", I asked as tears fell from my eyes.

Jungkook placed his hand under my chin and made me face him.

"Nothings wrong with you. Why didn't you tell me you were feeling this way? I could've helped you. That's why I'm here. I promised your parents I would take care of you until they get back. You didn't need to do this", he said as he looked at my arm.

"But it helped. I felt more relaxed", I said.

"So you're gonna do it again every time you feel stressed? No. You're not gonna do that anymore. I'm gonna be here for you. I'll help you get back on your feet. I'll prove to you that you don't need these pills to make you feel happy. I can do that. I'll make you happy no matter what it takes. Just don't do this again", he breathed heavily and hugged me.

I wiped my tears away with my sleeve and hugged him back. We stayed like that for a couple of seconds until he pulled away.

"Let's go. I'm taking you out. I'm not taking no for an answer. I wanna make sure you have a genuine smile on that face. I love you", he said.

My eyes widened and looked up at his face.

"W-What?", I asked.

"I said I love you", he laughed.

"...why?", I asked.

"Why? Because you're beautiful, smart, sweet, funny, amazing, caring..I can keep going if you want", he smiled.

"You think I'm beautiful?", I asked shyly. I was facing the floor because I knew my cheeks would be red.

"Of course I do. If you don't believe me then I think I'm gonna have to prove it to you. Come on, I'll take you somewhere special", he smiled and grabbed my hand.

Before we could walk out, he raised my sleeves and kissed each scar.

"Promise me you won't do this again", he said.

"I promise", I said.

"Good..because now that you're mine, I have to make sure you are happy inside and out", he whispered.

A smile creeped up my face followed by a kiss on the cheek. I held my cheek with my hand and blushed. He chuckled and took me to the place where we first met. It was nice. For the first time in my life, I actually felt genuinely happy. All thanks to Jungkook.
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My book went down to #20. It's okay..it's not like I'm upset or anything😭
I'm just playing! To me, it doesn't matter what number it's on, as long as you guys are enjoying my stories, I'm happy☺️

Soooooo guess what? Y'all think I'm gonna stop after seven more parts. Well not anymore! I'm gonna continue until I have enough parts of the Seventeen imagines!