"When you cook for the first time for your cold husband."

Your eyes were still closed when you hugged your soft pillow even tighter and the pillow hugged you back.

'Wait! Since when did pillows started hugging?'
Your eyes shot open and you find yourself in your cold husband's embrace... yet again.

Every morning you'd wake up in his arms. Although you sleep on the other corner of the bed. God knows how you crawl up to him. Luckily, he never woke up before you so you never got scolded by him for this. Why scolded?

You were married to Jungkook for 6 months now. It was an arranged marriage but no wonder you fell for him on the very first encounter. Sadly, he didn't.

He gets angry very easily and scolds for every single mistake either small or big. You always try to do things perfectly but that's just out of your league. Not even a single day of yours passes by without getting scolded by him.

With a deep sigh you get away from him while sitting on the bed.

"Look at you Mr. Jeon. You look so cute while sleeping."

You giggle before pecking his cheeks and then quickly run towards the bathroom.

You can never dare to do this when he is awake. Damn! You can't even look him in the eyes, let alone kissing.

After a while you came out of the bathroom and he was still asleep. You remember the maid took leave for a few days.

"That means I can cook for him. Finally I get the chance."

You walk downstairs being all excited. You went to the Kitchen and decided to prepare breakfast while humming softly.

Meanwhile, Jungkook woke up and looked around noticing your absence.

"Maybe she is downstairs."

He got up and decided to get ready since he is the CEO of his Company. Well no wonder "the Cold CEO".

Meanwhile, you were done cooking.

"Now I just have to serve this beautifully."

You stretched your hand to pick a plate but your other hand accidentally touched the hot pan and you jerked back.

"Ow."

You cry out feeling the burning sensation on the back of your hand.

"What the hell?"

Curse it. You hear his voice and your gaze quickly travelled to a well suited Jeon Jungkook standing there, glaring at you with fuming eyes. Your heart started beating faster as he took quick steps towards you.

Jungkook grabbed your hand and pulled you to the sink, putting your hand under the running water. After a few good seconds, he turned off the tap and dragged you to your shared bedroom along with himself.

You couldn't utter a word. His aura itself was so intimidating for your poor soul. He made you sit on the bed and grabbed the first-aid box and then grabbed your hand harshly before applying the ointment on it.

There was silence while he kept the first-aid box back in its place. The silence before the storm knocks down everything.

"Look up."

His voice, colder than the coldest winter. You didn't have the courage to look up.

"I. Said. Look. UP!"

You flinched at the last word and slowly averted your gaze up at him. He has no visible expressions rather than anger.

"What the hell were you doing in the kitchen? SPEAK!"

He asked.

"I..I.. was... I was just... preparing b-- breakfast."

You stuttered trying hard to maintain your calm.

"Well! WHY IN THE THE WORLD WOULD YOU DO THAT?! WHERE IS THE MAID?"

You closed your eyes, scared as you held back your tears that were brimming in your eyes.

To be continued...

[Hehe... Another fiction]