"How many you two will want, then?" The lady interrupted them both, not at all interested in their sentimental state.

"Two... or three?" Lisa turned around a little to ask, the smell of her shampoo flooded his nose pleasantly.

"Two are fine"

"Two," she confirmed, the strap of her bag catching his attention again in such a way that he felt almost anxious to fix it although perhaps there it was a hidden desire to brush the silky skin of her back.

God, he was behaving like a victorian man when seing ankles, those were just shoulders! It was just a back!

But it was all part of Lisa and he was going crazy with desire for her, not just her body but her whole self.

It didn't help that the more he knew her, the first image he had of her changed but improved. Lisa no longer seemed to be just a beautiful rich girl who took photos, she loved her photos, her camera and her best friend, she shared warmth with each easy smile, she paid attention to people as if they were so damn special and she was so full of light . She was special, way better than his loser ass could never aspire to have but he wanted her...

"Try this," she told him, getting him out of his reverie, a fork with a piece of meat soaked in a sauce that seemed to be kimchi on the tip.

He was startled somewhat surprised but opened his mouth without thinking, Lisa fed him naturally, as if they were both used to this... He could get used to it.

"It's great, right? Ahjumma said it's the best," her voice trailed off.

The closeness was suffocating, he stopped breathing after inhaling the sweet smell of her perfume, his heart skipt a beat and he felt a strong heat in the back of his neck. It had been intimate and natural, as if they were simply made to act like this with the other, probably destined to be together.

He could put a hand on her waist and bring her closer, he would love to keep her there and feed her too, then kiss her when she finished.

Someone rang the little bell of the place and woke them both from the little moment, Lisa put the fork in his hand and turned around quickly, taking the lamb skewers that the lady offered them with a funny smile. Jungkook finally chewed the small piece of meat in his mouth, which aroused hunger in him while an explosion of salty and spicy flavors was provoked in his taste buds.

"It must be your husband if he is not your boyfriend, then," the ahjumma teased.

Their faces burned like pure fire, dying red. Jungkook almost chocked when swallowing.

"They could stop flirting and leave," a teenager behind them commented out loud, like who obviously wants to be heard.

"Oh, but try some more before you go, I like you, kid," the lady offered another fork with a piece of meat.

Why did she like him? He didn't know, but he wasn't going to refuse a free piece of meat that was also delicious. At least she was being nice instead of accusing him with her look like most ladies.

He raised a thumb and smiled at her, after taking the piece in his mouth. He moaned and Lisa giggled next to him, he didn't dare look at her, he couldn't.

"It's delicious," he flattered, returning the fork. "How much is it?"

"What? No! "Lisa exclaimed but Jungkook had already taken out his wallet long before. "But I was going to invite," she complained.

"Too late," he shrugged, enjoying this thing of paying for her maybe too much.

Lisa sighed but didn't argue, he didn't expect her to actually.

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