kk so i know this is p shitty b ut it’s the best i can do rn - anyways, here’s some jikook for @lilolittle who’s having a bad day and needs some cheering up~~ ( ´∀｀)ノ～ ♡ hope you like it b!! sorry it’s so rushed but i wanted to make you smile
Steve is dying and he has no idea where he is.
He only knows that he’s naked and sore and the room is so bright it makes his
entire self want to curl up and stop existing until he feels okay again.
Oh, and his ass is killing him.
Steve makes a little wounded sound in the back
of his throat, blinking his eyes open only to immediately regret his decision
when it makes his head throb. He licks his dry lips, grimacing at the awful
taste in his mouth, and shifts a little in what he hopes is his bed, wincing
when it pulls at the skin of his asscheek, making it burn.
“What the fuck,” Steve mumbles, voice hoarse.
And then almost falls out of the bed when
someone answers, “‘M tryin’ to sleep.”