[PART II/STANDALONE] Met during the celebrations of their best friend's wedding, the two are suggested to each other and somehow become potential business partners in the music industry.
Lisa Manoban has had her eye out for the girl ever since she s...
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My face was hot, burning and probably the reddest it's ever been. I made sure I was out of Lisa's neighborhood to park the car one side and calm down.
Slumping back against the car seat, I breathed heavily. The beating of my heart, thumped against my chest so much that I didn't need to place my hand on it to feel it. As well as it invaded my ears.
Lifting my hand up, I touched the ear that her lips grazed lightly. Her low voice as she whispered those words...
"Eeeeeeeeh!" I buried my face into the palms of my hands and kicked my legs against the bottom of the car.
Peeking through my fingers, I stared at the stirring wheel.
What's wrong with me? Why didn't I stop her when she touched my leg? I mean, I could've politely pushed her hand away or even moved away! She even was about to move her own hand away. But... But her touch felt so nice that I didn't want her to stop.
I bit my bottom lip at the thought and it was doing no good to calming my heart rate down. I sat up straight and slapped both my cheeks to wake me up properly from my imagination.
I drove straight home and messaged Seokjin about when he's coming home. I didn't really wanna be alone because I knew my thoughts will keep wondering around Lisa and Lisa alone.
Jin I'll be later than usual You don't have to stay awake
I sighed, sitting on the floor and leaning against my couch. Guess I'll just sit her and ponder about Lisa- Argh, stop. I just need to stop. But why would she do that...? Or was she just unconsciously doing it, maybe it was a habit and she didn't think much about it like how I am? And that she meant it in a friendly way!
"You're going to go insane, Jisoo." I spoke to myself, staring at the ceiling.
But what if... Just what if she knew what she was doing and knew the effects it'll have on me?
I yelped out as the sound of my ringtone blared through the apartment. Picking up my phone from the coffee table I glanced at the caller ID and nearly drop the device but fiddled it into a tight grip.
I stared at the ID again and felt my stomach do flips. Here we go, I thought, clearing my throat and swiping on the green button.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Jichu!" Lisa greeted enthusiastically, brightness filled in her voice and attitude as she announced my newest nickname.
