The weeks flew by after that, Lisa did different photoshoots with Nana for her Instagram account, which gave her a LOT of followers, and she almost died of shock when she got to meet the insides of the workplace of Vogue Korea and was introduced to Important photographers.

Lisa was a blushing mess with racing heartbeats, giggling like a highschooler and holding back so hard from shaking her fists and squeal.

Finally, Lisa was introduced to Kim Hee June, the renowned photographer of the idols, specially of YGE's artists, who at that time was working for a session with one of the IT girls of the country. He, seeing her good relationship with Nana, who was babbling excitedly about how good Lisa was, offered her to submit a resume to work with him and be his photography assistant for the winter season.

(a/n: and when ht lisa takes his place as she should bc he's a bitch that doesn't deserve anything😼)

That night, Lisa went out to Dragon's to party with her new friends and, of course, her boyfriend, and danced and enjoyed herself and got drunk until Jungkook had to carry her on his back on the way home. At the end of the night, she thanked the love of her life for making this possible and trusting her by introducing her to Nana. She gave him a huge drunken kiss, to end up sleeping in his arms where she belonged.

Really, her life couldn't be better right now. For the first time in a long time, she felt totally rewarded for all the effort she had put into working on her dream and at the same time she enjoyed the beauties of having a boyfriend.

It was nice to go visit Jungkook when he was working and sit and watch him tattoo. It triggered her less and less to see the needles but blood was still a problem. You know, too red... And red is a danger sign in her language.

But despite the trauma, it was fun to mark territory when girls wanted a tattoo just below their breasts or on their hips, causing them to strip naked, some were decent, some were too flirty, and Lisa loved to sit in Jungkook's chair with legs crossed and fiddling with his hair or having affectionate talks with him. She was so subtle that no one could accuse her of being aggressively possessive. She was still a lady.

But damn, how the hell had he been single when she met him? Two out of five girls he tattooed flirted with him.

Did he have no eyes? Even she herself would have given that girl with feline eyes and long ash blonde hair a chance, she was short but she looked like the kind of girl that would kick your ass. It was hot.

But Jungkook did his job like someone who seals boxes in a box factory, without leaving aside his natural sweetness and good manners of course. Lisa sometimes wanted to just climb onto his lap and kiss him, overwhelmed by how lucky she felt.

Sometimes she did it and makeout sessions in Jungkook's tattoo studio were always hot, she felt like a bad girl and just the dumb roleplay in her head was fun enough to turn kisses spicier.

Sometimes they didn't even have to talk, it was comfortable to be together in silence with their cell phones or computers or while working. And it was great that they were both interested in art because they could ask each other's opinion and get constructive criticism that was very helpful.

It was also fun to talk, the more confidence they gained, the more they argued about movies and series, declaring which movies were really shit and which were not. They felt quite smart for loving Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and pretended not to enjoy After because of the good jokes they made while watching it.

The confidence also brought comfort, like Lisa denying Jungkook going out for runs if he stayed in her place because he would wake her up early, or like them playin boxing while they waiting for food or just when he was bored and wanted to poke, pick and tickle her. Lisa wasn't complaining, Jungkook was a lot of fun in general and had taken a new liking to her ass, you know, the usual, always touching it, squeezing it, casually spanking her.

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