It was around 12 p.m. when Jungkook finally decided to wake up. Today was Saturday and although he should have attended university, he decided against it.
It was his second day of his period, and the pain wouldn’t let him focus on anything. So, he opted to stay home, hoping for some comfort and relaxation.
Stretching lazily, Jungkook rubbed his eyes and then started tidying up his bed.
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After making his bed and changing out of his nightwear, he headed to the washroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Today, Jungkook had decided he would ask his eomma to oil his hair—something she hadn’t done in a long time. He wanted the soothing massage that always brought him peace. Once that was done, he’d take a refreshing bath.
Heading downstairs to the kitchen, he found his mother , Irene, busy preparing brunch.
“Good afternoon, my beautiful eomma!” Jungkook chirped, wrapping his arms around her in a back hug.
Irene chuckled, turning slightly to plant a kiss on his cheek. “Good afternoon to you too, princess.”
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“What are you making? I’m starving!” Jungkook pouted, rubbing his stomach dramatically.
Irene smiled and replied, “I’m making your favourite—samgyeopsal. Almost ready, so just a few more minutes.”
Jungkook’s face lit up as he kissed her cheek in gratitude. “Eomma, you’re the best! I love you.”
While waiting for the food to cook, he decided to grab an apple from the fruit basket to tide him over. He took a seat at the table and started munching, enjoying the sweetness as he watched his eomma cook.
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