LISA [Liskook]✔️

Chapter 9🔞

God I need holy water🌚⚠️

HAPPY READING

Jungkook, who was still lying in bed, slightly furrowed his brows and opened his eyes. His eyes were clear, as if he had been awake all along. He was sensitive to his surroundings and had been awake from the moment Lisa began struggling in bed.

'What in the world is she doing?'

After she had fallen off the bed with a thump, only silence followed. He threw off the blanket and got up. He moved his body lightly, unlike a person who had been asleep till recently. Getting up from bed, he walked around to her side.

She was sitting there in daze as she started frantically shaking her head from side to side. She grasped onto the mattress and struggled to stand up. Though not accustomed to personally helping others, he couldn't sit quietly and do nothing. He walked toward her with a slow pace, being careful not to scare her.

"Oh..."

Her pumpkin orange eyes opened wide as she viewed the empty bed and his upright figure.

"You have bad sleeping habits. How could you fall off such a wide bed?"

He had woken up just now, so his voice was lower than usual. Even so, he was handsome. Lisa, who was staring at him with dazed eyes, quickly snapped back to reality.

"That's... not it!"

His arms, that held her up, made her body heat rise, so Lisa tried to push him away with embarrassment. However, his body was as solid as a rock and wouldn't budge. She decided to quit fighting against him when she saw that any further efforts would be futile.

"Then do you sleepwalk?" 

"I woke up to drink water and..." 

Lisa felt a little shy for some reason, and looked at the floor while muttering the rest of her words in a low voice.

"Walking is... a bit difficult right now..."

He let out a soft sigh. Putting on the slippers that were under the bed, he moved his feet with light steps. When they reached the end of the rug, the sound of glass shattering under his feet could be heard.

'Ah... I broke a glass cup yesterday...'

She had forgotten all about it. If it weren't for him, she would have walked right into the floor strewn with glass pieces with her bare feet.

He easily carried Lisa up with one arm and stopped in front of the table. Pouring a glass of water, he handed her the cup.

"Don't break it this time."

"...Yes."

He never stopped teasing her. Tsk, she mumbled silent complaints to herself and obediently accepted the cup.

He wasn't just tall, he was also very strong. He was handling her easily as if she were a small child. He was supporting her buttocks and hips with only one arm, but she felt very well-balanced and at ease.