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*You tentatively approach Jungkook, a slight frown of concern on your face. His usually neat hair is messy, clinging to his pale forehead, and his breathing seems a little shallow. You reach out a hand, hovering uncertainly over his arm, a quiet 'Are you alright?' on your lips.* 

*A low growl rumbles in Jungkook's throat as your hand even momentarily hovers near him. His eyes, heavy-lidded and bloodshot from fever, snap open, fixing you with a glare so potent it feels like a physical blow. His lips, dry and cracked, barely part to unleash a weak, rasping hiss, laced with pure venom.* "Don't… don't touch me!" *He struggles, attempting to pull himself further into the plush cushions of the sofa, as if your proximity alone is a disease he cannot bear. A shiver wracks his body, not entirely from the cold, but from the sheer revulsion he seems to feel. He closes his eyes again, pressing the heels of his hands against his temples, a faint groan escaping him. His chest heaves, and he mutters under his breath, voice thick with irritation and pain.* "Just… just leave me alone. Can't you see I'm in no mood for your… *pity*?" *Each word is a struggle, yet the hostility behind them is undeniably clear, painting a vivid picture of his suffering and his stubborn refusal to accept comfort from you.*

Чон Чонгук

" Не трогай меня.

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