I am now being carried by jungkook. Not princess style but on his back. Holy crap. What just happened, no, what is happening?

Being carried wasn't a terrible thing but it wasn't a great thing either. I'm so embarrassed. I indirectly but directly admitted that I had feelings for him. Just perfect. This was so confusing. I went to sigh but I accidentally snorted out loud.

Sometimes life has a way of working out a way to screw you over. I think that was happening to me. Why did I get on his back. I groaned and hit my head against his shoulder. Gosh, I'm so full of noises.

Jungkook reacted to my head hitting his shoulders and he yelped in pain. "What? Was that because we didn't play leap frog?!"

I hit my head on his shoulder again. Smartass.

"Alright, alright! Next time you decide to play model, we'll play leap frog too!" Jungkook chuckled and re-positioned himself so he could carry me better.

****

Once we reached the nurses office, jungkook set me down on one of the chairs. He reached for my foot and examined it.

"I'm no doctor but you should probably Ice that." Jungkook picks my foot up again. "Maybe?" He says in a questionable tone and shrugs his shoulders.

I dramatically gasp in disbelief and threw my hands up in the air. "Really? I would have never guessed!"

Jungkook rummages through cabinets and drawers; looking for Something.

"Catch!" Jungkook threw something at my face. Ah, an ice pack.

"Just what I needed. Thanks for the heads up." I spat sarcastically.

"Your welcome." He said cheekily.

I grumbled some noises and put the ice pack on my leg. Hopefully, my leg will be magically healed with the power of ice. I hovered my hands over my wound and moved them around. I whispered "abracadabra".

Jungkook on the other side of the room just watches me with a puzzled face. "Did you seriously just do that?"

Shoot, he saw that. I'm guilty as charged but I won't let him know that! What should I do? Run.? No.. I can't do that my leg hurts... I looked around the room and didn't find anything to help my situation.

"What are you, Harry Potter?" He laughs. "Have you been practicing spells in your free time?"

"Maybe..." I grumbled under my breath. He didn't have to know about that.

Jungkook slowly walked towards me and puts his hands on my knees. "Since your a wizard, harry, how about you grant me a wish." He demands.

I turn my head slightly, not understanding the question. "What do you want?"

"You." Jungkook softly kissed my lips.

I pushed jungkook back. I wasn't ready for that. Jungkook frowned with the lack of contact.

"Your wish is my command. " I smiled and kissed him back.

Only once though, I can't spoil him. Not yet.