The timer of the oven rang. She took a plate and placed the cinnamon rolls on it. She was about to give to me when Jungkook came in banging the door open.
"Irene!" He said in a hoarse voice. He said it in a quite loud and a rude way. I was shocked since I never heard or saw him like that. I stood up from my chair but I think he didn't notice me cause if he had then he would have might be... calmed down a bit.
"Y-Yes sir"
"You are late, what should I do now gurl"
"I am really sorry, I-I'll never do it again. I actually had some work-" Jungkook cut her off
"What do you mean by you had some work huh?"
"I-I am talking a-about" She looked at my room from the kitchen, still scared.
"Oh k, cause it's about her I am forgiving you this time. I never give a second, remember that" Jungkook said looking towards Irene's scared face. I think he was talking about me.
Jungkook snatched the plate from her hand and left the room causing the base to fall from the table and break into small pieces.
"Sorry ma'am, I am really sorry" She started apologizing as though her life depended on it. "I know that you don't give second chance." She fell on knees
"No problem, anyways it wasn't your mistake sooo..." I said picking her as my words trailed off
"Cinnamon rolls are over" She sighed
"No problem, we can make something new together. Like how I tried making some chocolate pancakes few days ago" I said giving her a smile to reassure her that it's fine to talk to me as a friend
"Pancakes? When" She asked excitedly
"Yeah I made some a few days ago just for fun" We both laughed and she shacked her head
"You are so kind y/n, totally opposite of sir"
"Well I don't think he is that bad" Flashbacks of the fun that we had earlier started replaying in my head.
"You don't know him most probably, that's why you are saying so"
"Why do you all call him sir?"
"That is one of rules"
"Rules? What type of rules? He didn't tell me any"
"I'll tell you later, let's cook first since you didn't any proper food since morning. If you don't eat then sir will eat me" She told carefully and tried to make it sound a bit funny. I laughed, I shouldn't have.
"Ok, so lets cook" I said looking at her apron's design. She felt a bit uncomfortable so I took my eyes off her. "What shall we make"
"Umm, might be Bulgogi"
"Bulgogi will take time"
"No problem, it's sir's favourite and mine too. I think it's yours also"
"Yeah its mine too! How do you know?" I asked her excitedly and confused at the same time
"By the way you talk"
"Yeah and Jungkook will be happy seeing Bulgogi"
"Shh, don't take his name"
"Why? His name is good though"
"Tell sir or master, okay"
"Ugh, kay whatever. I thought you were saying- You know what nevermind, lets start with it"
"Yeah lets get it" (in Kook's style 😅 )
We gathered all the ingredients needed and started cooking. It was fun cooking with her. She was lively and funny, so was I. To chop the vegetables, we needed a chopping board and a sharper knife to cut the chicken. I was going to get it but she refused saying that I am not supposed to work too much.
She walked a few meters and entered another room which had all the types of knives, cutting boards, cooking machines etcetera. If you are wondering how could I see, well the walls are made up of beautiful glass walls. By that time I arranged everything properly so that its easier for us to cook. She picked up a wooden cutting board and carefully one of the sharpest chopping knives out there.
It just came in my brain all of a sudden that if we say 'When we jumping and hopping we jopping' then slicing and chopping should be, you know what, nevermind.
She was walking towards me, only a meter away when Jungkook barged into the kitchen out of nowhere.
"Why is there so much cinnamon in it?!" Jungkook yelled in her ears, throwing the plate onto the floor causing it to shatter into ten pieces.
What I have noticed about her till now is that she is very scared of him, and because he came out of the blue, Unnie got scared and dropped every she had in her hands, including the knife. The board fell down near her but the knife didn't fall on the ground.
But instead, it fell on...
Jungkook's foot.
"Ugh! What the heck!" Jungkook groaned, kneeling down to reach his feet. My eyes widened in shock at the sight. Irene Unnie stood there, frozen.
"Shit! Jungkook!" I went running towards him. Irene Unnie gasped loudly with tears filling her eyes and fan out of fear.
Jungkook held his foot firmly, I kneeled down to reach his height and carefully pulled out the knife, keeping it on the table. His foot was bleeding heavly, I touched it to check if the bone broke.
No! It broke!
I wonder what will Jungkook do to her
I wonder how will Jungkook cop up with things
I wonder whether Jungkook will still be nice to me and her
I wonder if I'll ever be able to meet her
I wonder how will Jungkook treat me
I'll hope for the best, but now what important is Jungkook and Irene, not me.
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Why Me!! {Jungkook x Reader}
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