When A Playboy Meets His Match

Match 14: Secret

Jungkook's POV

We went to a drugstore to buy a pregnancy test kit. I am not going down to buy that, definitely not. Yuna doesn't want to either. Neither of us wants to go down and buy that stupid kit. Yah! I am still too young for that! Aish. And it is embarassing to buy that, they might give the ideas about me.

She drunk all the milk in a flash and is asking for more! She wants to eat carbonara or tuna pasta and milk! Yah! This isn't funny anymore. I gave her a bread but she show a disgusted face saying she doesn't like it and the smell makes her wanna puke.

"Let's call mom. Ask her to buy that stupid kit." I look for my phone but she hold my hand.

"Oh no you won't mister! This will be between the two of us and us alone until I confirm it!"

"It's confirmed with the way you act! You're craving for those food and rejecting everything else." She gulp and that's all.

"Jungkook, please? I am scared. I will tell them about it but let me confirm it first."

"Aish. Alright. Wait here, I will buy that stupid kit real quick. Hand me that mask of yours. And those specs." She did. She doesn't wear specs but she bring one for fashion.

I went to the drugstore and buy the pregnancy test without lifting my head. The staff looks confuse when I glance at her but prepare what I need. I quickly left after I pay. I run back to the car and there she is eating chips saying she is hungry and doesn't to eat anything except the pasta but got bored so she is bought chips to eat something.

Here I am in the kitchen, not knowing what to do. I don't know how to cook! You all know that! I dial my mom's number and ask her to visit us and cook us carbonara. She happily accepted my request.

A few minutes, mom is here. She ask why cook pasta when she can cook a healthier food? I smile at her saying I am craving for it.

"Where's Yuna?"

"Upstairs. Changing her clothes."

"Jungkook, are you sure you want to continue this marriage? I like Yuna but it's not that I'll force you to marry the girl I like for you. We've all talked about this and--" I cut her off. She's freaking pregnant right now, mom! My mind scream but I restrain myself from doing so. I won't be leaving her because I love that girl.

"Mom, I am sure. Don't worry. You pick the best and most unique girl in the world." She giggle at my answer and I laugh with her.

"Jungkook!! It smells good. I want to eat it now!" I started to panic when I heard her voice. Sh*t!

"I thought you're the one who likes to eat the pasta?" My mom asked me. I just smile at her. My mom wonder, I can see it in her eyes but I disregard it.

"Jungkook!! Ah! Mom!?" She started calling my mom, mom after our dinner. "Sorry. I didn't know you're here. Let me cook in your place."

"It's fine. I love to do this for you."

I am really nervous right now. Why? Because Yuna is eating like a monster right now. I don't know how many servings she had already. We just observe her while she's eating and drinking milk. She smile at us and help herself with another serving.

"It's really good." She complimented my mom's cooking.

"Thank you but..." Panic starts now. "I don't think carbonara matches with milk. Are you that hungry? Jungkook isn't cooking food for you?" She shook her head while swallowing a spoonful-- forkful of white sauce pasta.