september || jjk

~Special Chapter 3~

"Ms. Y/N- Oh, I mean Mrs. Jeon!" A nurse calls out as soon as you exit the hospital building. You turn around, raising an eyebrow as you question, "Yes, Somi?"

Somi runs up to you, panting slightly before stopping, a file and a pen in her hands. She hands you the pen and speaks between breaths, "I forgot to tell you to sign this!" You smile, opening the file up and reading over it quickly before signing it and handing it back to her. Somi takes it before speaking, "I'm so sorry, I keep forgetting that you're married even though it's been five months already!"

You chuckle, waving her off, "It's no problem, sometimes even I forget that I'm married. I feel giddy every time I hear someone calling me 'Mrs. Jeon'." Somi smiles wide as she nods, her eyes involuntarily travelling to your ring as she admired it. You notice her looking at it and smile, extending your left hand out. "It's gorgeous, isn't it?" You ask when looking at it.

"Of course!" Somi says, glad to see you happy in your marriage. She had supported you and been more like a close friend than your coworker. She even attended your wedding and agreed that it was amazing. 

You feel a slight feeling of sickness overcome you. You had been feeling nauseous for the past two weeks, for reasons unknown. "Ah, Somi I think I'll take the day off tomorrow. I need to go to the hospital." She nods, a knowing smile on her face as she says, "See you the day after tomorrow then, Mrs. Jeon!" You smile at her before turning around and walking over to your car.

-

The smell of pancakes hits your nose as soon as you enter the house, causing your stomach to let out a low grumble. You kick your shoes off, setting your bag down and throwing your lab coat off on the couch before walking towards the kitchen. "I'm home!" You shout, walking into the kitchen and seeing Jungkook there, an apron tied around him as he proceeded to flip the pancake he was making. 

"Hey, how was your day?" Jungkook asks, smiling when seeing you come over to him. You give him a kiss on his cheek, mumbling, "It was fine. I'm taking the day off tomorrow though, I've been feeling sick for a while now so I'm gonna go to a doctor and see what's up." 

Jungkook visibly pouts as he sets the pancake down on a plate with the others. He quickly turns the stove off, setting the frying pan in the sink before turning around and wrapping his arms around your waist as he speaks, "Want me to come with you? I'm not doing anything tomorrow." You shake your head, wrapping your own arms around his neck. "I'm pretty sure it's just food poisoning. I mean, I did eat Mizuki's pizza which we found out was made from expired ingredients. No big deal."

Jungkook still seems worried, but a smile comes onto his face as he remembers the day Mizuki made all of you throw up. "That idiot, I told him Jin Hyung should have gone with him to buy the ingredients. But no, he had to do it on his own." Jungkook then pauses, looking down at you with a concerned look before asking, "Are you sure you don't want me to come?"

You nod, pecking his lips quickly before letting go of his neck. "I'll leave in the morning at around 9 and be back by 11. I'll call Kai and all of them over and we can do something fun for the rest of the day. Okay?" 

Jungkook nods, a smile on his face.

-

You sit in the doctor's room, patiently waiting for him to come back with the results of the test. Today you were feeling especially worse, you had thrown up before coming to the hospital. It was hard to convince Jungkook not to come with you after that, but you promised him that you were fine and he should just sleep in. You left after viciously tucking him into bed. 

You check the time, seeing that it was already 11. A small pout appears on your face as you pull out your phone, deciding to text Jungkook to tell him that you were going to be late. Your fingers tap against the screen until you send the words, 'Gonna be late. Mizuki and all of them are gonna be there soon, wait for me. I'll be back by 11:30 hopefully.' Jungkook replies immediately with a sad face, followed by, 'Okay, text me when you leave.' You send him a thumbs up before shutting your phone off and tucking it back into your pocket.