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Chapter 15

Shit.

Now he felt horrible.

"She's doing again Introduction to Visual Culture and it's hard for her," shit, Jungkook loved talking to Chaeyoung because she was the only person he could get information about Lisa in the most subtle way. Thanks to Chaeyoung he knew that Lisa loved romantic movies, that she cried with most of them and that she loved to write her name everywhere; the latter could be deducted by himself, though, her camera bag had written LISA and most of her notebooks too.

Hold a second.

"Introduction to Visual Culture?"

"Yes?" Chaeyoung sounded confused by his sudden interest.

"I took that extra course in my freshman year," he told her excitedly.

Oh, my God.

This was great.

"Oh seriously?" Chaeyoung blinked.

Jungkook nodded, running his bangs to the side. His mind was spinning faster, full of new ideas. Now he had an excuse: "I can help her with that"

"What?" Chaeyoung let out an incredulous laugh. "Lisa would never accept help, she is very proud"

"I'm good at negotiating," he was confident about this, it was going to be hard as shit not to choke in the middle of the conversation but he was willing to try. He wanted to help her... and keep her close. "See you tomorrow" he bowed slightly to Chaeyoung and continued on his way. Maybe he was going to finally see Lisa on the ice cream shop.

I mean, he wasn't going to be able to say hi or something like knocking the window like a creep but he was going to be okay with seeing her... or maybe later and walk her home.

But Lisa wasn't in the ice cream shop, not in the evening nor in the night.

He felt so disappointed.

***

Chaeyoung loved her job and that was a strange thing to think because most people hated their own jobs, but hers was the best since she did one of the things she liked most: making music.

She had always had a musical vein, she had a beautiful and sweet voice that accompanied her in each song and she always had considered playing instruments so easy, she could learn to play them very fast. She played the piano since she was little. Nowadays, she didn't even need to look at the keys to play and finding a job that was based only on that was like going to a spa after every long day of class, even if she had to wear elegant dresses and make up every time. Music was very relaxing for her.

But, that day, when entering through the back entrance of the kitchen of the restaurant she was working in, and seeing what was in front of her eyes she realized that the peace had just ended.

Park Jimin was there and wearing a waiter uniform so he wasn't there visting because he was friend of some cooker or assistant, nop, she wasn't that lucky.

He smiled at her when she arrived and, as he was talking to the manager, he turned to see her. "Good evening, Chaeyoung," he greeted her so she was forced to move to them with slow steps and forcing a smile. "I introduce you to our new waiter, Park Jimin"

"She and I already know each other," Jimin spoke quickly with one of his lovely smiles. Chaeyoung hated how damn attractive he was, even when he exposed her like that.

"Oh really?" the man in the middle of both looked interested, but raised his eyebrows in a way that implied something else.

Chaeyoung was going to deny some kind of relationship between them but Jimin was faster: "Sure, I'm lucky to meet such beautiful girls"