The One || Jungkook & Sana ff

#12

*Sana POV*

I kind of feel bad for dumping chili powder into his soup. I just found out that Jungkook has a sensitive stomach and he has been going to the washroom every second.

When I walked into the room he was holding on to his stomach painfully but right when he noticed me he acted as if he wasn't in pain. Im not stupid, I know he has food poisoning.

      *knock knock*

      I knock before entering our room. I bring in a bowl of soup that I made with out spice.

" Jungkook?" I look around to see no one in the room.

    Few seconds later he walks out of the washroom holding his stomach. He gets taken a back when he see's me in the room and drops his hands to the side.

      " What do you want?" He asks coldly.

" um I brought some soup for your stomach ache" he gives the bowl of soup a frightened look.

      "I don't believe you. You probably put poison in there" he starts accusing me.

" I swear I didn't put anything to kill you, it's only a herbal soup"I raise my hands in surrender.

       " I still don't believe you" I give him a 'really' face. " I want you to drink it" he says crossing his arms.

" Fine!" I shove a spoon of the soup into my mouth staring right at him. " See it's fi- ..."

I start acting as if I'm having a seizure and I drop to the ground. I try my best to not laugh at panicking Jungkook.

" Sana! Sana! Holy shit... stay with me Sana... don't leave me Sana ... shit its all my fault" I act as If I went unconscious as he holds me in his arms.

I could feel him taking out his phone from his pocket.

" shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!" He continuously says. " Can they pick up the fucking phone?!"

Oh shit is he calling the ambulance?

" He he!" I open my eyes and start laughing at the shocked Jungkook. His eyes full of tears cheeks red.

He pushes me right off of him and stands up as he starts walking back and forth to calm himself holding his chest.

" You bitch..." he mutters.

" Ha! We're you actually worried about me Coconut?" I smirk at him to see him blushing.

"N-no! I was just scared of your parents, they might kill me if you die" 

        " But you seemed like you were about to break down." He wipes off the excess tears on his cheeks. " Sana! Sana! Don't leave me ... stay with me" I reenact his reaction while he gives me a cold glare.

" well I would expect you to die because of your cooking"

      " um excuse me did I just die right now? My cooking is totally fine and did you forget that I'm a doctor?" I get up from the floor and dust off the invisible dirt on me.

" but the only reason why I have a stomachache is because of your poisonous cooking"

      " okay that's because I did it on purpose! But your hangover went away didn't it? Didn't you listen to your friends? They said that I cook better than Jin Oppa"

" what did I do?! Why did you dump spice into my innocent meal?" He says confused.

      Oh shit! Does he even remember last night?