Chapter 22 • Pt. 2

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HE NOT JUST PAID FOR THE RAMEN BUT HE ALSO BOUGHT THAT FOR HER AND HOW WAS SHE GOING TO SURVIVE TO THIS.

Lisa laughed nervously and used her phone to see herself and clean the small scratch, it had a little line of blood but it wasn't serious. The scratches on her arms were just pink marks that were going to vanish soon so she didn't pay attention to them, but Jungkook did and pressed the cold water bottle (he also bought) against her bicep.

"What do I have there?" she asked, confused. She didn't see anything serious.

Jungkook moved aside and let the light of the store illuminate her skin, there was a pink mark of fingers.

"How did that get there?"

She didn't remember Girly gripping her arms.

"The policeman," he said shortly, focused on her arm. Oh, Lisa did remember now, he was dragging her to the car but she didn't notice he was gripping her arm that hard. "Is not burning, right?"

Lisa shook her head, feeling warm even when she had cold drops of water running down her arm and causing tickles. This was so sweet but at the same time shocking, Lisa wasn't used to this.

"We should eat, it will get cold," she said AS IF SHE CARED.

Jungkook nodded and in minutes they were comfortably eating in silence. Lisa was having a hard time trying to control her heart, the spice of the soup wasn't helping.

She really had to think about something else.

C'mon.

What it could be?

That night in which Bambam got so drunk he was flirting with a police officer of the streets? Or that time Chaeyoung wanted to clean the wax heating machine with alcohol and ended up with her hand with wax for days? Or that time in which Jungkook confessed being afraid of THE MICROWAVE.

That's it. Lisa lost it.

"Could you stop laughing please?" he could read her so easily.

Lisa laughed loudly, almost choking with her noodles. "I'm sorryyyyyu," she whined, raising her legs to the chair.

Jungkook pouted and then pretended to cry, Lisa let out the loudest bubbly laugh of the night, probably alerting people walking ten blocks away. But he was so funny.

Jungkook chuckled and stirred his noodles, proud of himself for making her laugh that way.

"But really, why?" she asked when she could calm down.

He shrugged slightly. "I-I don't know, the counting down gets me anxious, like-like it is about to explode"

Lisa thought about it from his perspective and it made sense. The microwave was a heating small box with loud numbers, it could actually explode...

"I think I heard once that it explodes when you put a raw egg inside"

Jungkook reacted authentically, moving his hand like saying I KNOW BITCH. "See? It could destroy a kitchen just for ONE egg! And it can explode with aluminum, fruits, glass, even paper!"

"The paper is obvious, it could set on fire"

"The microwave keeps being dangerous," he repeated his main point.

"Don't continue, you will make me fear it too"

"Maybe I want that..." he said with a playful smirk.

Lisa opened her mouth, offended. "And me thinking you were the kindest person ever"

"I can't be the kindest person ever," he refuted frankly.

Lisa's amused expression faded, she frowned. "Why?"

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