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Jungkook- Awfully Boyfriend

Our boys tend to be awfully boyfriend a lot more then I think us poor ARMYs can handle, so why not make it worse right?

Nowhere left to run

"Is she still sick?"

    "No, I don't think so." Jungkook muttered as he held the phone between his ear and shoulder, looking and two different boxes in his hand. "She said she felt fine, but she still sounded like she was sick."

    "She probably still just has a cough." Jin replied over the phone. "So in that case, get cough drops and make her tea when you get there. Sadly there isn't much you can do for just a cough."

    "Alright," Jungkook sighed, once content with his choice in cough drops. "Thanks hyung."

    "Sure, say hi to Y/N for us."

    "Will do." Jungkook smiled at just the thought of you, hanging up with Jin and standing in line to buy the cough drops. While waiting he dialed your number, waiting only two rings before you answered.

    "Hi Jungkook." You tried to make your voice sound chipper, but it was very horse.

    "Y/N are you sure you're not sick anymore?" Jungkook asked, skeptical.

    "Yes i'm positive, I feel perfectly fine." You scoffed out. "I promise it's just a cough now, and that takes a while to go away, but it's nothing I can't handle."

    "Nothing you can't handle." Jungkook rolled his eyes at that. "We both know that you suck ass at taking care of yourself."

    "So?" You grumbled.

    "So," Jungkook snickered. "I'm just now leaving the store, i'm bring you cough drops and i'll make you tea, okay?"

    "Jungkook!" You gasped out. "You know how much I hate the taste of cough drops! There's a reason I never take them."

    "But they'll make you feel better, and Jin said it will help the cough go away faster. I'm on my way to your house right now, and you're taking them weather you like it or not."

    It was silent for moment on the other end. "We'll see, Jungkook." You almost whispered, hanging up before he could question your odd behavior.

    "We'll see?" Jungkook breathed to himself. "The hell does she mean by that?"

    All the way to your house Jungkook couldn't keep what you said out of his head. It was so weird, but the thing that was setting him off, was the challenge you had in your voice. He knew that tone, that was your 'i'm going to kick your ass' tone. Why would you-

    He froze in his spot right before he knocked on your door. There was something hanging on the knob, a note tapped to the front.

Hey Kookie! How about a deal, huh? You take this weapon I forged from pure love and enter the battle arena. Come and find me if you can, best two out of three solid shots, wins! If you win, I take that sickening poison you so annoyingly bought for me. I win, I don't have to take it and you have to make dinner. Sound Fair? May the odds, be ever in your water gun.

With much love, the smartest, most cunning, beautiful love of your life.  

Jungkook snickered as his eyes drifted to the water gun hanging on the door knob. He found himself grinning as he took the gun, and kicked the door open, dropping his bag in the corner before closing the door.

"Alright Y/N," Jungkook called out into the quiet house. "I agree to your terms, but! If I win, you have take the medicine, i'll still make dinner, and you have to cuddle with me for the rest of the day, deal?"