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Chapter 40 • Pt. 2

"Sir... you're doing things to me that should be illegal," she replied after a few seconds, running her tongue over her teeth in a mischievous smile.

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Jungkook pouted cutely. "Lisa, I'm about to die, stop sexually harassing me," he whimpered and dropped his face into the crook of her neck.

(a/n: omg i love that tiktok so much)

She laughed and reached up to stroke his hair, which was relaxing but he was quick to grab her wrist and keep her from ruining his hairstyle which basically hurt him to do because a man just wants some pets sometimes. He was dying for cuddles but he was afraid that the light touch would unleash a fatal disaster on his head.

Because yes, everything could be fatal that day, absolutely EVERYTHING.

"But you look so good, baby, you don't need to be so nervous," she crooned, placing her hands on his biceps.

Oh.

All right.

Something was right.

Maybe not everything was bad.

Who said that everything would be wrong? Haha, shut up, not Jungkook.

Jungkook sighed in relief and raised his head just to look at her. "You look beautiful," he complimented her instead and Lisa looked down at herself, wearing straight, high waist white jeans and a short clear beige silk corset with a T-shirt underneath. There was also a strong shade of pink on her lips highlighting her mouth on her pale face and contrasting with her long, perfectly straightened black hair.

She had never before been so pretty to have lunch with her parents.

She was dazzling that noon, she shone like an angel and brought a full, toothy smile to his lips knowing that this angel was his and THEY WERE SO MUCH ADVANCED IN THEIR RELATIONSHIP.

GOD, HE WAS GOING TO MEET HER PARENTS!

Holy hell.

"I guess we're gonna be the hottest couple in the room today," she shrugged to ease his little mental tirade and interlocked their hands together, delightfully brushing all the soft spots his fingers might have. "Are you ready?" she then asked seriously because although he looked extremely handsome, she could tell from leagues away how nervous he was.

Jungkook hesitated to answer for a few seconds and looked inside the restaurant as if he was about to go to war because he really felt that way.

Was this going to be a good lunch? Probably not.

Was he ready? Clearly not.

Did he have to do it? Yes, absolutely, you know that yes.

Did he want to do it? No, absolutely not, you know that no.

But he was a grown man, hardworking, decent, big shit as his friends said. Why was he nervous? He had no reason to be nervous, haha, who's nervous? Not Jungkook, haha, nope. Jungkook and nervous in the same sentence? Nop, noppity, noppity, nope. Haha, shut up, NOT JUNGKOOK I SAID.

Lisa moved closer to him until she was surrounded herself in his perfume and with a finger she moved his jaw so that he looked at her, the light touch of her finger traveled all over his body and distracted him from his nervous state in the seconds that he realized how close she was. And how damn beautiful she was

Was she ever aware of how mesmerizing her huge brown orbs were?

Probably it was that eyeliner in her eyes that was so perfected that it made him look like a mediocre tattoo artist.