Y/n pov :
"Ahh!! It hurts,"
I woke up with a bad headache, feeling exhausted and drained."Ugh, why does my body feel like it got hit by a truck?" I groaned, clutching my temples. I dragged myself to the bathroom for a quick shower.
After freshening up, I mustered up all the strength I had left and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast for Seungcheol. As ,I walked out of room I noticed Seungcheol's room was still closed ,"I guess he is still sleeping , it's early anyway. " After what happened yesterday, I don't have courage to wake him up . Ahhh!! Whatever , I went inside the kitchen shaking my head .I decided to make simple korean breakfast. And warm soup that would make me feel better. As I cooked Korean fried rice, kimchi toast, soup, and coffee, I couldn't help but grumble to myself.
"Seriously, who needs this many dishes for breakfast? I should've just made cereal and called it a day," I muttered, glancing at the pile of ingredients. Despite the pain, I managed to finish cooking and put the food on the table for Seungcheol.
I went near Seungcheol's room debating whether to wake him or not , I heard footsteps coming from his room, but the door remained closed. I guessed he was taking a shower . Pain was intensifiying ,I started to feel like I wouldn't be able to stand anymore, so I went back to my room and locked the door. I laid down on my bed, feeling worse by the minute.
"ohhh mom! My head is going to explode,"
I whispered to myself in pain. After a while my eyes started to feel heavy. I might have dozed off cause the next time I opened my eyes was to the Seungcheol's yelling.
Seungcheol's pov :
I woke up to the sound of pots clanging in the kitchen. I checked the time and saw that it was still early, so I went back to sleep. When I woke up again, I heard footsteps in the hallway, and I realized that Y/n was already awake. I was a bit surprised though. "I guess I taught her a lesson yesterday," I thought to myself. But I was still mad at her. The image of Y/n, Yura, and Sejun laughing together and Sejun's hands on Y/n's shoulder was still vivid in my eyes.
I took a quick shower and got dressed before heading to the kitchen. When I reached the kitchen, there was none. Food was roughly set up on the table. "Uff, I must be insane to expect anything good from her, she can't even set the table up properly." Food was a bit more for one person, so I assumed Y/n hadn't eaten yet. I took a sip of coffee... I spilt it instantly... It was sa- SALTY!! I was annoyed.I took a sip of soup, and guess what, it was SWEET!!
"OMG, this girl can't even do a single thing right," I thought to myself. "Y/n!! Come right here!!" I screamed, feeling frustrated.
Y/n Pov :
I quickly got out of bed and stumbled into the kitchen, feeling dizzy and weak. I saw Seungcheol staring at the food with a look of disgust on his face.
"What's wrong?"I asked, feeling confused.
"Everything is wrong! The coffee is salty, and the soup is sweet! Can't you do anything right?" Seungcheol yelled.
"Ohh Mom !!~ why do I always mess up , I had put on so much effort for this breakfast ~~~" I whinned internally.
" Say something!!" I got startled by his loud yet deep voice .
"I'm sorry, Seungcheol. I must have made a mistake. I'll make you something else," I said apologetically.
"No, I don't want anything from you. You can't even make a simple breakfast properly," Seungcheol replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
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Our Arrangement ( Scoups Fanfic )
Fanfiction*Editing ongoing * " You know , I thought you were a good guy seeing you on screen " " That's why reality is bitter , Ms Yoon !" he left with the cold expression he always had. Highest ranking so far -20 for #17 -21 for #scoups