Inseparable Ex / rosekook

18.

Chaeyoung stole another good friend of her, Ji soo's sleeping meds. She couldn't even eat, so she had no choice but to take it with an empty stomach. The fact that she didn't even throw that pill up was like a miracle at that point.

She didn't give a shit about food, she just wanted to sleep.

And her wishes came true.

She was definitely pissed by Jungkook's words, but that didn't stop the fatigue to get over her, making her drift off to dream land.

She hadn't thrown up in so long. She completely forgot how tiring it was.

Motion sickness was honestly the main reason for her vomiting, and that hadn't been a problem in so long.

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One of the female flight attendants announced, "Welcome to Honolulu, Oahu. It's wonderful to see this exciting Hawaiian island once again! The local time is 12:51 pm. If there are passengers who have connecting flights, please locate over to the screens once you have entered the airport, in case if there are any changes in the gates or any plane delays. If not, please enjoy your stay or welcome home! Hope you have a pleasant afternoon and we hope to see you again soon."

"Fake ass bitches. All flight attendants are so superficial." Lisa rolled her eyes, as she finally got out of her seat. "Pssh, we hope to see you again soon. We sure as hell won't be seeing any of you ever. Literally." Lisa was talking, but she had assumed Chaeyoung was listening in the process.

Chaeyoung, still felt a bit weak from basically throwing up her intestines. At least, it felt that way.

"Lisa," Chaeyoung happened to interrupt Lisa rambling on about fake flight attendants and their fake personality.

"Yeah? What?" Lisa had noticed Chaeyoung actually did not pay attention what so ever. Simply based on her facial expression.

"Can you help me get my bag. I'm too tired."

"What happened?"

AISH...Chaeyoung never mentioned that she threw up hours before. LIsa didn't have to know.

"I"m just...tired. Please?"

"UGh, fine." Lisa groaned, since she hated doing things for others. One of them being, carrying things.

Walking over to her side, she opened the bin, and her face was in confusion. "Your bag isn't here..."

Chaeyoung looked up to notice her bag was missing.

Actually, "Aishhh." Chaeyoung groaned, "It's actually in the bin for seat 2A."

"2A? Why that seat?"

"LIsa, just stop asking so many questions." Chaeyoung sort of snapped, making Lisa feel triggered. But, she wouldn't be triggered if Chaeyoung had told her about switching seats when Lisa wasn't even paying attention, AND throwing up like crazy on the plane. But, Chaeyoung was just barely managing with minimal energy. She just didn't care about anything.

"Not with that attitude, I'm not taking your luggage." Lisa sassed, making Chaeyoung surprised. "Go ask someone else to carry your bag." Flipping her hair, Chaeyoung's jaw dropped as Lisa went back to her side, getting her belongings ready.

Great....now who does she ask?

She turned around, noticing that another close friend of her's Jennie was sitting nearby.

"Jennie, I hate asking this, but can you walk over to seat 2A and-"

"Here." A low voice, all too familiar, cut her off mid sentence.

Hanging her head low, she gulped nervously, not wanting to look at the person.

To say that she was embarrassed, was an understatement. She didn't even realize the humiliation until that very moment. 

Jungkook had seen her at her weakest point today on her plane. He had witnessed her at such a disgusting state, and he probably even saw her vomit. 

"Your luggage." Jungkook sternly muttered, turning away.

She didn't even get the chance to say thanks.
Did she want to?

Maybe...

But did it seem right?

She didn't know.