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pang!
a noise at the window startled the busy uni student, his fluffy black hair in a mess as he shot up from the harsh lighting of his laptop. he grumbled before slowly slipping out of the comforter and putting his slippers on. yoongi lazily waddled over to the large windows in his apartment and weakly pulled one up.
his head twisting and turning to see where the noise had came from and who. instead he was met with the sound of a breeze and the moonlight.
“hi there!”
yoongi screamed.
“woah- woah calm down there, i won’t hurt you!”
slowly and shakily, the boy looked up.
he saw a boy sitting on the railing of his balcony, face only barely visible in the dark night. his dark brown hair messily covering his face, dark chocolate eyes gleaming with a large smile.
like a bunny, yoongi thought.
yoongi’s eyes trailed down the mystery boy’s body and saw what looked like....a latex suit? what?!
“w-who are you?” yoongi mumbled, confused. his eyes roamed around the boy as if he were possibly hallucinating.
said boy let out a breathy chuckle and scratched his head before jumping off the railing.
“what if i told you i was spider-man?” the boy whispered, winking at the boy.
the black haired male backed away from the strange latex man on his balcony with a doubtful expression.
“who?”
“spider-man, why are you looking at me like that?” the boy replied, now sad at the lack of expression.
“yeah….” yoongi trailed off, “why would spider-man of all people be at my balcony at 11pm?”
his eyes gleamed as though yoongi had reminded him of something very important, “oh yeah! do you have a first aid kit or something? i kinda need it.” he laughed bashfully with red cheeks.
yoongi cocked an eyebrow at his question, leaning over his window to take a closer look at the mystery boy. his eyes slowly widened as he caught sight of the many fresh, bleeding cuts scattered around the boys body.
“shit! why didn’t you say anything in the beginning?!” yoongi yelled as he helped the injured younger through the window. once he was fully inside yoongi shut the window and locked it, just to prevent any other latex-covered-attractive boys from knocking on his window. now looking at the mystery boy close up, yoongi quickly took note of the large size difference.
yoongi was a very ordinary boy. he loved ice coffee and his cat pearl. the black haired boy was much shorter compared to his friends and apparently the mystery injured boy.
“uh okay, sit on my bed and I’ll find my first aid kit.” he hurriedly mumbled.
once yoongi had found his first aid kit and was able to get pearls claws off the mystery boy he carefully started to tend to the wounds.
“uh,” mystery boy coughed “my… my name is jungkook, by the way.”
“okay, jungkook. my name is yoongi, do you maybe want to explain why you were at my window covered in blood or…?” yoongi asks dryly.
“ah- well. there was a robbery a few streets down and I had to deal with it, these guys had like… twenty men hidden in the shadows yoongi- (“hyung” yoongi had mumbled while he rambled) yeah- yoongi-hyung i swear they just kept coming out of nowhere” jungkook exclaims, his hands motioning while he talks as if it was a life or death situation.
yoongi looks up from where he was bandaging with a raised eyebrow, “uh-huh….yeah.”
jungkook stares at him intently, “you don’t believe me?”
“i mean you’re telling me that you’re some kinda superhero, whats to believe?” yoongi snorts as he finishes up a wound.
“oh yeah?,” jungkook says, almost frustrated at the boys lack of trust in his words, “well could a fake superhero do this?” he exclaims as he rapidly shoots a web at an object on yoongi’s desk before retracting it back to himself.
the black haired boy looks rather impressed, he looks back at jungkook slowly before nodding almost dazed and returning back to jungkooks wounds.
“cool.”
“cool?! that’s it?”
“yep.”
“you’re impossible yoongi-hyung.” jungkook whines
“i try, i try.”
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a comfortable silence settled between the two boys.
yoongi had taken care of all the small cuts on jungkook and begun taking care of the larger, more sensitive wounds all while attempting to hide his red cheeks at the realization as just to how ripped jungkook actually was.
jungkook was silent for the most part. occasionally sighing or hissing at the pain. his once inflated ego had significantly decreased as he stared at the pretty boy taking care of him so delicately, quickly turning away with flushed cheeks whenever yoongi would look up if he was staring too long.
“so like…. what’s it like?” yoongi questioned
“hm? what?”
“like you’re a superhero right? is it not.. scary?”
jungkook sighed and tipped his head to the side, thinking about how to answer the older’s question.
“not really. sure, sometimes i get scared because i wanna impress mr kim but it makes me feel good inside you know? helping people and stuff.. it makes me feel like i have a role in this world.”
yoongi hums thoughtfully as he applied another plaster. “mr kim? that your scary boss or some shit?”
jungkook giggles a little at the black haired boys blunt nature. “n-no, he’s my boss yeah but he’s not scary per say. his husband is really kind he invites me over for dinner on fridays so it’s not all bad.” jungkook smiles.
yoongi looks up at him and grins a little, they had only known each other for around two hours but yoongi’s heart was filled with a strange comfort from being around the young superhero. “that’s sweet. my parents own a bakery. i don’t exactly have a special life unlike you but i suffice with what i have. i think I’d prefer it this way, you know?”
jungkook hums in acknowledgment.
another comfortable silence settles between them. yoongi had just about finished with mending the wounds while jungkooks eyes scattered around the boys room in boredom.
yoongi trailed his fingers along the material of the super-suit. he wondered just what it would feel like to wear, was it not cold? what was it made out of? is there a zipper or-
“mr kim made my suit with high tech technology, i have access to many features in my suit and- yes, i can get out of it without a zipper.” jungkook mumbled with red cheeks, almost embarrassed a little.
“oh.” yoongi blushed, he had thought aloud.
the older applied one more piece tape to secure a bandage before signing, “okay, i bandaged you all up.”
the wide eyed superhero grinned, “thank you! i’ll find some way to repay you!” jungkook hopped off the bed and placed his mask on.
yoongi followed him to the window he had unlocked as jungkook stood on the balcony, double checking he was secure before shooting a web somewhere. “see ya kitty cat!”
“ki-kitty cat? huh?” yoongi queried as he looked as far as he could from his window.
just as the now tired boy was about to return back to his bed a hand grabbed his harshly.
looking back in shock yoongi found the superhero on his window, breathless.
“here’s your repayment hyung,” he breathlessly chuckled before yanking yoongi towards him to then kiss his cheek firmly. he quickly waved goodbye once again before shooting off.
yoongi, still processing the last 30 seconds, locked his window and crawled back into bed.
after 25 minutes of complete darkness and silence yoongi shot up out of bed.
“what the fuck?”
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yoongi woke up the next morning still as shellshocked as he had fallen asleep. ‘it was a dream. a very detailed, graphic and realistic dream.’ he repeated to himself as he got ready for university.
he sighed tiredly as he kissed pearl goodbye and opened up his apartment door to leave.
however, a large pink and white array of roses was waiting for him on his doorstep. amidst the roses was a small piece card.
just kidding! this is your actual repayment, i just wanted to make you flustered :) <3
- spiderman (100% real btw!!!!)
yoongi stood at his doorstep like a gaping fish, opening and closing his mouth in confusion mixed with shock.
“what the hell do i do with this?”