Chapter 5 : Moving

I dragged my luggages into the house and my eyes scanned around the house. "Woah... It's so big," I talked to myself in awe. Then, I saw Jungkook carrying his luggages upstairs. Wait, where do I sleep anyway? I quickly followed Jungkook along with my belongings. He was in the master bedroom.

"Why are you here?" he asked coldly.

"Umm.. But, it's the master bedroom," I told him. "And?" he asked.

"Yah. It means I have to sleep here," I told him. "Why would you sleep here. I'll sleep here, of course," he arrogantly said. Yup, that's how the real Jungkook is supposed to act like. He's always like this. Why would I be shocked of this action? He's always a rude punk.

"Then, where am I supposed to sleep, then?" I whined.

"There's another bedroom in this house. Sleep there," he said, coldly. I squinted my face in frustration and stomped out of the place.

I unpacked my clothes as I badmouthed about him. "That punk. So selfish.." I muttered as I put my clothes in the closet.

"Only thinks about himself. Never once think about others.. Even when now I'm his wife.." I mumbled, annoyed by that guy. "That stupid fool. He thinks he's so great.." I cursed and I threw the shirt I was holding on the bed. I heaved out a sigh, ruffling my hair frustratedly. After I finished unpacking, I was texting with Lily.

Lily: Are you okay there? Is he teasing you or what? Is he pulling off pranks and making you annoyed?

Me: Woah.. Chill. Well, he did make me annoyed but he didn't pull off any pranks. We're staying in our own rooms seperately.

Lily: Seperately? So, you're not going to sleep together?

Me: Yah. How can I sleep together with him..

Lily: Well, I wish you luck there with him. It's gonna be suffocating.

Me: Yeah.. Just keep this marriage a secret okay?

Lily: Okay. Bye, I gotta go. :)

Me: Bye. :)

Suddenly, someone barged inside my room. "Yah.When is dinner," he asked.

"Go cook yourself. Why should I cook it for you?" I hissed back.

"Yah! You're my wife so you need to make me dinner!" he ordered. I scoffed in disbelief.

"Since when did you started considering me as your wife?" I asked.

"Aish.. What a hot-headed girl.." he muttered as he left .

I'm hungry too.. Should I just cook something? I left my room and saw Jungkook watching TV in the living room. I went to the kitchen and looked through some ingredients Mom already prepared for us. I decided to make spicy beef soup for dinner and just reheat some dishes in the fridge.

Jungkook called, "Yah, what're you doing there?".

"Making dinner, of course. Just wait for a bit. I'll prepare something soon," I answered back.

I finally finished cooking and served the meals on the table. Jungkook stared to the food I cooked in awe. "Woahh.. You made this?" he asked.

"Of course. Who else would cook this instead of us two in the house," I told him.

"Woah.. He took a sip of the soup amd happily let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"You really sure are a great cook," he said and showed a thumbs-up, smilling cheekily. Wait, what. I never knew Jungkook could be so childish. He looks like a kid, eating the meal.

"Yah, eat slowly. You'll get indigestion," I advised him. He didn't listen and continued munching down the food. I shook my head in disbelief and finally joined him. He finished everything and leaned against his chair, satisfied. "Thanks for the meal," he said and stood up to leave.

"Yah!" I called him.

"What?" he asked.