"Oh, yes, sure," Lisa nodded and looked where Chaeyoung pointed. There was a small cube-shaped seat in the corner, lined with black leather. But it had folders on top.
Jungkook seemed to realize that and came forward to her, Lisa turned around quickly. "Let me-" He leaned over to pick up the folders.
"No, it's okay-" she replied also leaning down.
And suddenly their fingers brushed and her hands just moved away, scared of the electric current that has just felt, unintentionally dropping the folders that fell all... on her feet. They were like six, full of sketches and some paper work.
Damn! Was she dumb?
"Shit!" he exclaimed, surprised by what she has just done.
Shit, she was stupid, Lisa wanted to bang her head against the wall. Sure, those were all sketches and designs, very important to him.
And her toes hurt too.
"I'm sorry," she repeated incessantly, bending down to pick it up.
"No, it's okay," he bent down too, putting together drawings that had been scattered on the floor.
Chaeyoung enjoyed the scene of both on the floor being completely nervous, stifling a laugh that was threatening to leave her throat.
Lisa felt her cheeks burn, for God's sake, she really wanted to bang her head against the wall. Jungkook put together his drawings with the same delicacy that a jeweler would treat their diamonds and she had dropped them all as if they didn't matter.
"I'm really sorry," she insisted, handing him some paper she had picked up.
Jungkook looked at her for a few seconds, with that same expression he made in the library, and nodded, taking the papers and putting them in one of the notebooks. Oh my God, she had made him hate her.
No, she was exaggerating. Maybe not to hate her but to dislike her.
Dammit.
Anyway, it's not like she have any chance with him. For sure he preferred sexy girls, those with tattoos and long black hair. Or maybe someone cute and delicate to make contrast, someone like Chaeyoung. Lisa didn't know a boy who didn't like Chaeyoung.
Lisa bowed apologetically, looking down at the floor as if looking up meant her death. God, she was so red and her hair wasn't long like before to cover her cheeks.
She was confident most of the time and actually good at flirting, but he was making her whole brain glitch and it was being so embarrassing.
He put the seat next to Chaeyoung and without saying another word, he returned to his place, on a comfortable bench, next to a steel table and the chair where Chaeyoung was, resting her arm on an armrest.
"I'm sorry for Lisa, she's kinda clumsy," Chaeyoung said to him and Lisa glared at her, yah, she was embarrassing her more.
Jungkook formed a slight smile. "It happens all the time"
Lisa didn't believe a word, if it happened all the time he would has put the folders in another place.
"So, Miss Chaeyoung, are you ready?"
"No"
"Yes" Lisa answered at once, staring at her best friend. She was there for her, and she had to focus on her, only her. "She's ready," she said with more confidence.
"Yaaaah," Chaeyoung whimpered.
"Don't worry," he told her, drawing her attention. "Chae, it's a great design and it will look nice on your arm, I promise you have no reason to be nervous"
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FanfictionMAIN CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULTS. "Why can't I act normal when I'm with you?" IN WHICH he is too shy to confess and she is too silly to notice his real feelings, that just leads to many misunderstandings and living the biggest frustration...
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