Chapter 13 • Pt. 1

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I guess...

"So... Rosie Posie..."

Jungkook looked up, moving a strand of hair to the side with his pinky. "Uh?"

Yugyeom crossed his arms in front of him, leaning on the common table he and Chaeyoung were sharing, pressing his tongue against his lower lip and showing a funny smile. He raised an eyebrow and tilted his head. "You, Chaeyoung, when is the wedding?"

"What?"

"I understand why you don't want Lisa, you and the delegate are sending lovey dovey stares to each other like in the most cliché kdrama. Is she working on a flower shop too?"

Jungkook's confused face said everything. "Lovey dovey stares"??? The closest thing to a lovey dovey stare that Jungkook had sent near Chaeyoung was to her strawberry yogurt with pieces of strawberries and cereals. That thing looked delicious and thank God Chaeyoung noticed and shared, Jungkook got close to tears with that yogurt.

"We're just friends," Jungkook said incredulously.

Yugyeom snorted. "Why are you 'just friends' with girls like Chaeyoung and Lisa? I understand about Lisa, maybe she's not your type, but Chaeyoung is all you want."

Lol, wrong.

Although Jungkook remained silent for him to continue.

"Chaeyoung looks like Tzuyu, you know, pretty and with those rich girl vibes, she has those angel and pure IU vibes too. Her dresses and legs are the best thing that happened to me in my entire career," he said seriously, Jungkook pursed his lips to hide a smile "And she likes you"

"She doesn't like me," Jungkook was very sure of that, she would react just like him if she heard that idiotic idea of ​​both of them together. Yes, they talked and got along, she was beautiful with a very beautiful body, maybe she seemed to be his "ideal type", but so what? He had already been with the girl who was his type and had ended badly.

He got along well with girls who weren't his type, though.

Jimin was right, ideal types were bullshit, but Jungkook kept his idea that he wasn't Lisa's.

"Oh, I've had girls staring at me as she looks at you and I checked very well in bed how much they liked me"

Jungkook shook his head. "Forget it, we are just friends" and although that phrase meant nothing to his desire to fuck Lisa until she just drool and whimpered his name like a mantra, with Chaeyoung that phrase meant every word.

Being a friend of Lisa was becoming harder for class. Her thick lips while pronouncing? The way she smiled? Gosh, he? Whipped and hard.

"Does that mean Lisa is the friend you like?" Yugyeom inquired in that curious way that irritated him, Jungkook knew his friend, he knew that type interest and he didn't like Yugyeom to have it on Lisa.

"That means what you hear, leave Lisa out of this," he told him more rudely than he wanted to show.

Yugyeom raised both hands. "There's my answer, dude. But chill, you don't have to bark at me or pee over her, she's cute and all but not my type"

So why the hell was he always asking about her? Why on earth was he greeting her and talking to her whenever they met in the halls? They were there laughing like haha ​​and hihi and it was so irritating.

Yugyeom wasn't like Jimin, who in addition to fucking his girls maintained a friendship with them and was honeslty a gentleman, Yugyeom just wanted to fuck and Jungkook felt a vein in his forehead throbbing every time he thought of the mere idea of ​​him touching Lisa.

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