During the week, Jungkook's balloon full of excitement had begun to deflate because Lisa was nowhere and his insecurities were talking louder inside him. But now everything made sense, she had had a bad week. He felt like an idiot for believing she was going to avoid him, he wasn't the center of her world and Lisa wasn't that kind of girl.

(a/n: istg im melting, he can't be this fucking naive and cute)

Was she going show up that morning? Jungkook hoped so, although he wouldn't blame her if she stayed at home, of course not. He had chicken out to send her a message last night but he swore he would do it that morning if she didn't show up at the library.

He fiddled with the pencil between his fingers, his eyes were fixed on the door although he was supposedly taking notes from a book on his laptop for his next lecture. He tried, I swear, but he had more important things to think about.

And then Lisa entered the library like a bomb, quick steps and an expression of pure determination on her face. She looked better after being sick for days even though he wasn't sure she was healthy and he was going to go crazy if she was there just for him, she had to take care of herself.

He had missed her so much, however. He was used to seeing her everywhere and suddenly she wasn't showing up as if destiny was trying to tease him as usual, now she was back with her pretty little face and huge eyes.

"Hey-" he greeted her but she interrupted him.

"I'm so sorry Jungkook, I swear to God it wasn't me, it was Drunk Lisa. She does those things all the time and it's so embarrassing, like she once claimed she was the owner of Hongdae and tried to enter to a closed shop, it was a jail night I don't want to remember. Like, she's stupid and then I, Sober Lisa, have to solve her mess. Oh my God, this is so embarrassing. I promise to never ever again sexually harass you, promise, promise, pinky promise. Please, don't hate me"

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What?

Sexually what?

W H A T ?

Jungkook burst out laughing, seriously, he started laughing and hard.

She couldn't be serious.

That kiss had been the best thing that had happened to him in the whole year and she thought he was going to hate her for it?

It was hilarious.

"Jungkook?" she looked at him confused, tilting her head to the side with a frown and those plump lips pursed.

"You once claimed what?" he asked, still trying to control the laughter because people started looking at him like a weirdo.

Lisa was still blank. "Being the owner of Hongdae but it was Drunk Lisa, actually"

"Drunk Lisa?"

"Yeah, I call that crazy bitch like that. She... she does things," she explained slowly, she really didn't understand why he was so amused with all this. "You know, like to harass big and tattooed guys in the streets"

She was adorable. Shit, she was the most special girl he'd ever known in his life.

He cleared his throat, biting his lower lip. "Lisa, I could never hate you," the phrase came naturally from his lips and she widened her eyes, she was genuinely surprised. Why? He was sure he never looked at her with nothing more than pure adoration, in the literal senses of the word.

"Really?" Her voice was soft and low, full of illusion.

"Yes," he murmured with a smile and she, literally, SHE, Lisa, jumped into his arms and wrapped his neck with her arms, letting out a cheerful shriek. Once again, her smell surrounded him like a sweet bubble and he saw fucking stars. He couldn't believe this was happening but it was, she was fully in his arms.

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