"That's all, thank you for the attention," Chaeyoung showed a lovely smile and took Lisa hand, dragging her to the table in which she were.

Jungkook followed her with a horrified look.

Oh no.

This was horrible.

Absolutely horrible.

And fascinating.

Fate was doing him so dirty.

"This is great, don't you think?" Yugyeom said, elbowing him.

No!

It was not!

How was he going to concentrate?!

He could trip over a jar of paint and die! Of embarrassment!

He could ramble about things again like a dumbass again, he could disappoint her with his stupidity, he could screw up in so many ways.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jungkook opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, he was literally speechless, stunned, terrified and slightly excited.

Too many emotions together in one person.

He sighed and buried his face in his hands, his fingers then lost in the soft dark strands of his hair.

"You feel good?"

No.

He needed a moment.

"Bro, you're scaring me," Yugyeom let out a worried laugh, leaning down to look at him better.

"I'm okay," Jungkook raised a finger, nodding, and sighed, resting his face on a fist as his mind flew through a complete new crisis.

What was he going to do?

He couldn't run away or hide, things were said, he would have to spend time with Lisa the next two months and avoid dying, making mistakes or acting like a loser.

Difficult situation, he was a damn loser already.

You didn't have to be a genius to know that it was a lost game when you started with all things against you.

Although, he just realized, something good was in all this.

Lisa was there ...

Lisa would spend two months there with him...

Oh...

OH!

He could feel more confident, right? Both had spent a good afternoon on Saturday, although Jungkook had spent the entire night suffering cringe attacks because oh God, the things he had said, he had talked too much, he had been a damn and annoying talker about things that nobody cared about and... oh no.

There it was coming back.

It was coming.

God.

It was coming.

He closed his eyes, terrified to face it.

Oh no no no no.

Noooooooo

"Welcome too"

AAAAAAJJJJHHHHHHH.

Jungkook squirmed like an altered octopus, possibly close to dripping ink. Shit, what a shame he was.

"You're acting so weird," Yugyeom frowned, really judging him.

Jungkook couldn't blame him. "I just... I'm having war memories," he gasped, scrunching his face. Gosh it really caused him pain.

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