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Chapter 22 - Girl Problems

---Y/N's POV---

The day we got back from our holiday, I was greeted warmly by that "special time of the month."

I never usually got period cramps that bad, but this month it just seemed to want to kill me.

I felt dreadful the whole time, and it really hurt badly. I just wanted to lie down, but we had school so that wasn't an option.

When I got home from school, Jungkook wanted to go out to the park on a date, but I refused, trying to avoid telling him why.

He came into my room and saw me looking glum on my bed.

"Did I do something wrong babe?" He asked, coming over and kneeling beside the bed.

I groaned as another cramp formed in my stomach, but it sounded like I was groaning at Jungkook.

"Don't be sad." He smiled, tickling me.

I writhed around, trying to get away from his damned tickling, and the pain got worse.

"Will you just clear off?!"
I snapped.

(Sorry Jungkook... Mood swings...)

He looks at me awkwardly.

"S...sorry..." He sighed, standing up and leaving.

---JUNGKOOK'S POV---

Had I done something bad to Y/N?

She seemed upset...

I called Hoseok and we met in the park.

"I'm not kidding hyung - she seems really upset. Almost angry!" I explained.

"Well, you must have done something!" Hoseok insisted. "Or she wouldn't be like this."

"Maybe it is Jet lag." I suggested.

"Nah- that doesn't make you upset." Hoseok sighed. "You sure she isn't unwell?"

"I'm positive." I answered.

We pondered for a while, and even bought some icecream to help us think, but we never got to the correct answer.

"Just buy her something and apologise. Maybe she will say "it's ok, you didn't mean to." And then you don't need to think about it anymore." Hoseok suggested.

I nodded and eventually decided to go back home.

---Y/N's POV---

I heard my bedroom door open and Jungkook walked in, holding a few flowers in his hands that he had picked from the garden.

"What do you want?" I asked, rolling over on my bed. The cramps were still hitting hard.

"Sorry if I did anything to upset you Y/N..." He began.

Shoot... Did he think that I was mad at him?!

"No... Jungkook it's -"

"No, I'm sorry." He interrupted, not getting it. "I am not really sure what I did wrong, but if you tell me I promise never to do it again! To prove that I am really really really sorry, I've cooked you dinner downstairs and its your favourite radish kimchi-"

"Jungkook!" I say, silencing him. "Thank you for all of this, but it really isn't what you think!" I insisted.

"But you're upset with me. I've obviously made a mistake!"

"No Jungkook, not like that! I'm not upset with you!" I explained.

"What? Then why were you-"

"It's... Not something I want to talk about Jungkook." I said sternly, but he still persisted.

"Tell me! I'm here for you now okay? You don't need to keep things from me if they are hurting you inside."

Boy, they were hurting me inside, but not in the way you think!

"It's really fine Jungkook." I insisted.

"Tell me now or I won't leave your room." He smirked. He came over and laid on my bed beside me, sitting me up and wrapping an arm around my shoulder. "Now, tell me everything."

Gosh this kid was persistent.

I looked at him awkwardly. Did I really need to say it out loud?

"It's not you... It's me?" I said evasively, but he gave me that look that he wasn't leaving until I told him properly.

"Fine I'm on my period! Happy now?!" I said loudly.

He looked at me, shocked and blushed a deep red in embarrassment. He must have felt so awkward at that moment.

"Well... I guess that's... Not so... Bad?" He said slowly, slipping his arm off my shoulder slowly.

He silently stood up, his cheeks still rosy and cute, and his eyes were seriously wide.

"Well... I guess I'll... Leave you to it... Then?" He smiled whilst walking backwards towards the door.

He fumbled around the for the handle and smiled awkwardly before leaving the room.

I couldn't help but die with laughter at his reaction, but then took in a deep breath as another pain hit and I laid back down chuckling softly.

Oh Jungkookie... You innocent little Pabo...

---AUTHORS NOTE---

Sorry, just a short little filler chapter whilst I try and conquer my writers block!

How would you have reacted if that was you?

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