The End of Us! [JK x Reader]

Chapter Six

It's been two weeks since our marriage, but things between us are... well, not terrible but not good either. We talk sometimes, argue over the smallest things, like those damn roses, but most of the time, we pretend like strangers... 'Still... it's not that bad, right?'

I sighed sitting on the car, lost in thought about how my life was going, when suddenly a sharp cramp shot through my stomach, making me flinch visibly

I frowned at first but then my eyes widened. I know exactly what it is... The unwanted red monster

'Fuck'

"Mr. Son, can you drive a little faster?" I asked, my voice urgent. The driver glanced at me through the rearview mirror. Sensing the desperation in my tone he nodded "Of course, young Mrs. Jeon" he said, stepping on the accelerator

The moment the car pulled into the Jeon mansion's driveway, I didn't even wait for it to stop completely as I threw the door open and rushed inside, ignoring everyone in my path

My only focus was reaching my room before it was too late

Once into the room, I threw my school bag on the floor and bolted into the bathroom

My heart sinking as I confirmed my worst fear, and yes it was Period

"DANM IT! SEVEN DAYS OF HELL AGAIN!"

Grumbling under my breath, I dragged myself toward the closet to grab a clean change of clothes and a pad. But, just when I thought my day couldn't get worse... I found nothing...

Nothing!

"How could I forget to buy pads?! I literally brought everything, EXCEPT the one thing I need the most! UGH!" I groaned, running a frustrated hand through my hair "Why can't my life go smoothly for once?! Just once in a damn year!"

I groaned loudly, not knowing what should I do now

My personal maid was on leave, and I would rather die of embarrassment than ask Mrs. Jeon or that Hia for pads

'Ugh what else could I do?'

My mind raced, scanning every possible option, but nothing seemed doable. First, I had no money to go and buy them myself. Second, I didn't even know which maid to ask other than my personal one

Fuck! This was beyond humiliating!

"Should I call Jungkook?" I mumbled, pacing back and forth "Yeah... that's probably my best option. He's my husband, after all. And periods are normal. It's not like I'm asking for something absurd"

Without wasting another second, I grabbed my phone and dialed his number. After a few rings, he finally picked up

"Hello, Jungkook?" I spoke first, only to be met with a cold, uninterested hum. If it was any other day, I would've snapped at him for that attitude, but right now, I needed his help

Taking a deep breath, I swallowed my pride

"Actually, I'm on my period and... I don't have any pads here" I said, keeping my tone calm "So, can you bring them for me, please?"

Silence

"Jungkook?" I called him after twenty seconds of nothing

With a shaky breath, he finally spoke "Uhh... why don't you ask Mom or Hia instead?"

I clenched my jaw. Of course, he would say that "Obviously, I don't wanna ask them. That's why I'm asking you" I snapped, trying my best not to sound too rude, but failing miserably "Just tell me if you're gonna bring them or not"