"I don't have a problem if she is," Yugyeom wiggled his brows.

Of course not, Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"She doesn't seem like that type, though," he murmured.

"What type?"

"Your type, you know, like the girls that just want to fuck," he tried to sound logical, not jealous at all, it was true though, Lisa didn't seem like the ones that preferred one night stands and nothing else. "She probably prefers a date and all the courting stuff," he moved his hand like nothing, like he didn't care that much and was giving just an objective opinion.

"Is she pretty enough for that? I wouldn't mind to do an exception... No, look at your face, she is!"

Damn.

"Yeah, she is," he admitted.

"Should I meet her?" Yugyeom said, playing with the brush between his fingers.

No.

He shouldn't.

What if they ended up liking each other for real and developing feelings? WITH HIM IN THE MIDDLE.

"Gonna wait for Bambam to introduce us... hope she's nice at least, in case she doesn't like me that way," Yugyeom commented unbothered, fixing his black hair. "She must be if she's Bambam's friend. You know her, is she nice?"

She was. Too much.

Yugyeom was going to end up as whipped as him and probably getting a chance, because he wasn't an idiot like him.

"Yeah," he mumbled, even though it sounded really exasperated.

"Hey, you seem annoyed"

Jungkook shook his head. "I just ruined this shit, I have to start again," he said clearly annoyed, he had just screwed up a part of the abstract paint as if it was possible and now he was more annoyed.

"Dude, it looks amazing," Yugyeom said honestly but left him alone, knowing Jungkook was just like that.

"It doesn't," he sighed and stopped for a secs, looking at it but with the mind away from there.

It wasn't fair.

Why couldn't he be a man a be honest with her? Why couldn't he be more direct or, at least, more friendly with her?

His phone buzzed several times in the back of his jeans, since he had turned off all another notifications it was for sure a text and if it was during that hour it was for sure important.

He took an old rag to clean his hands a little bit, even though his phone was already full of paint stains.

Lisa

hey
we didn't say it officially today
but see you next thursday?
no wait
we're gonna see tomorrow
in class
lol
forget it
im being annoying
sorry
see you tommorow jungkook💛

Okay, fuck the paint, fuck his jealousy, he was okay now. Dumb smile was now activated.

***

Those little texts had him smiling for the rest of the day, with such a good mood that he hummed all day. Many people probably wondered what the hell was wrong with him but nobody asked him, although when Taehyung saw him at lunch, he just smirked with a knowing look. And he was even humming a song by Charlie Puth on his way to his parlor from the bus stop through a busy street of Hongdae, with lively steps and some dance moves that were probably dumb but who cared.

"But tell me what you've done for me..." he murmured, lips stretching out as he moved his head to the rhythm. "Tell me what you've done for me..." he did the choirs too. He was ready to be in a kpop group.

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