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~3rd person Point of View~

"Is he awake?"

Hushed whispers could be heard as the youngest boy blinked his eyes wearily, adjusting his eyesight to the brightness of the room.

"Jungkookie?" Taehyung immediately flocked to the bedside as the maknae blearily opened his eyes.

"Taehyung hyung?" Jungkook blinked, shifting his body so he was sat upright.

"Yeah," V grinned, ruffling the younger's hair as he stood back up again. "Are you feeling alright?"

Jungkook nodded, flexing his arms and stretching his legs before shifting back into a seated position.
"I'm fine," He sighed, before giving the members a grin to show he wasn't lying.

"I'm sorry," Jungkook apologised, and they shook their heads as Jin came and sat on the edge of the bed, patting the younger's shoulder.

"It's okay, we understand. Don't worry about it, okay?"

Jungkook smiled gratefully, before a frown took over. "Yoongi hyung?"

They gave one another a look before sighing, letting Jungkook know that they hadn't found a lead yet. Jungkook's frown deepened - he loved his Yoongi hyung, who although appears to put up a laid back, uncaring front actually had deep care for the members, no matter how subtle he was about it.

"A-and Yoona?" Jungkook couldn't help the little break in his voice, at the thought of losing the only girl he'd ever loved.
"Please, she can't be-"

Jungkook froze when another figure appeared in the doorway.

Yoona stood in the shadow, tears running down her cheeks as she stared at Jungkook with big eyes.

"Yoona!" Jungkook leapt off the bed, standing up as the girl rushed into the room and into the boy's arms.

"Lets give them some time," Namjoon whispered, herding the others out.

So caught up in their embrace were Jungkook and Yoona, that they failed to notice the lingering gaze of sadness Jimin focused on them. Jimin shut the door softly behind him in defeat, hearing the gentle click of the door before avoiding the living room where he could hear the discussions of the rest of the members and instead headed for the comfort of his room.

Jungkook cupped Yoona's face with his large hands, wiping away the stray tears with the pads of his thumbs.

"I thought I might have lost you," He murmured, as the girl gently shook her head. The gap between them was gradually decreasing; the close proximity bringing all sorts of new emotions to the pair, who were now with their foreheads pressed against each other, shallow breaths intermingling.

"You'll never lose me," Yoona whispered, and those words were all it took to trigger the boy into closing the offending gap completely; Jungkook captured Yoona's lips in one fluid motion, both of them feeling a sense of pleasant accomplishment alongside new found love.

Jungkook's arms snaked around the petite girl's waist as her hands came to rest loosely around his neck, subconsciously playing with the tufts of hair at his nape.
Their lips shifted as Jungkook flicked the tip of his tongue gently across Yoona's lower lip, a polite request for permission, to which she immediately accepted and slowly parted her lips to allow him entrance.

As cliché as it sounds, they moved in perfect sync, perfect unity, as the boy daringly moved his hands underneath the loose top Yoona was wearing. She relished in the feeling of his smooth and cool hands against her skin, sending fire coursing through her body in its wake, as she pressed closer, closer to feel his body firm body against hers, her hands running through the silky soft strands of hair atop his head, ruffling up the perfect straightness.

Yoona's breath hitched when Jungkook's firm arms gripped her body and gently lowered their forms onto the bed, causing him to smile against her lips. After a few moments, she drew back, looking at the dark-eyed boy in front of her with a gaze full of what could only be described as love, and was overjoyed to see the exact same expression being shown back to her on his own face.

Jungkook smiled softly, tucking loose strands of her hair behind her ear before returning his lips to hers, shuffling closer once more. But, just as Yoona's hands touched his waist and tugged on the hem of his T-Shirt, Jungkook's hands automatically latched onto her wrist as he broke away.

"Jungkook?" Yoona questioned, trying to search his eyes but he refused to make eye contact.

"I-I'm sorry," He whispered. "I'm afraid you won't love me if I show you..."

Yoona's heart broke a little at his saddened tone and, realising what he meant, quickly leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss on his lips.

"Nothing will change how I see you, you don't have to worry about anything," She whispered, smiling at him gently.

Jungkook bit his lip before slowly pulling off his T-Shirt and shutting his eyes, his arms subconsciously coming up to rub at his arms, as Yoona's eyes widened.

Little scars littered the front of his torso, dark and foreboding.

"Turn around."

Jungkook did as she instructed.

Yoona forced herself not to gasp or cover her mouth.

Scars adorned his back like pencil on paper. The size ranged from little ones the size of a pinky finger to a huge gash running diagonally from the top of his left shoulder to the top of his right hip.

She suddenly felt ever so angry.

"Turn back around," Yoona muttered and Jungkook complied, facing her with his head hanging low and eyes squeezed shut.

She shuffled forward, situating herself in his lap with her legs wrapped loosely around his midriff as she tipped his chin up and placed a kiss on his lips, savouring the moment.

"Every one of these," Yoona's index finger found its way to the biggest scar on his back and slowly traced down, "Forms a part of who you are. And I love every bit of you," She kissed his cheek, "And even if you think these are imperfections," Another kiss to his other cheek, "They're nothing but another quality that adds up to make you you."

Jungkook stared at the girl for a few moments, processing what just happened. He swiftly wrapped his arms around her waist and drew her close, burying his face into her neck and inhaling her sweet scent, as she ran her hands lightly though his dark brown locks.

"How did I get so lucky," Jungkook muttered, the words muffled but she still managed to hear.

Yoona giggled, shaking her head slightly. "I should be asking you that," She grinned, and Jungkook gave her a little peck on her nose before his hands laid to rest on her waist and hers on his back, still tracing the line on his back.

"What is her name?"

Jungkook sighed, letting his eyes shut as he leaned forward and rested his head on her shoulder, one of her hands automatically coming up to card through his hair soothingly.

"Melantha."

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I would have made this chapter longer but I am too tired, mianhae - the next chapter will continue off from the same place.

I want to thank GoddessSpark for the chosen name suggestion! I hadn't heard it before and figured I'd try it out, so thank you 😄💛
And thank you to the others who also gave suggestions, they were all good and very much appreciated💛

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