MAIN CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULTS.
"Why can't I act normal when I'm with you?"
IN WHICH he is too shy to confess and she is too silly to notice his real feelings, that just leads to many misunderstandings and living the biggest frustration...
How was he going to be attractive for Lisa then...
"Kidding, Sunbae, you're too cute" Chaeyoung giggled out of nowhere and scrunched her nose. "You're the hottest guy here"
Oh.
Freshman Chaeyoung thought that of him...
Freshman Chaeyoung...
Oh my God.
The devil thought he was attractive...
She wasn't lying.
Jungkook smiled happily, dimples showing, he literally shone on Chaeyoung's face. This was so good.
"Thank you, Chaeyoung," he told her softly. "You're really beautiful by the way," he also told her honestly.
And he could swear she blushed.
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Day 2
"What are you doing?" Jungkook asked when he found her doing small jumps, in a corner full of materials.
You don't have idea how much it took him to get close, the number of ped talks he gave to himself to just take a few steps and say something. It was getting harder to follow Bambam's words when he was, well, himself and Lisa was acting so weird.
He had been searching for her the whole day but Lisa was running away from him like he had the plague, while Chaeyoung was following him like he was a big ass muffin with special cherry cream.
Now he finally found her, he couldn't let go this chance.
"Oh my God! You scared me," Lisa smiled at him with a hand on her chest, smiling instantly at his sight. So she wasn't really running away from him? "Seulgi Unnie asked me to take white paint but it's up there," she explained, pointing at one of the highest shelves on the wall.
"Let me help"
Jungkook gently put a hand on her hips and stretched out on top of her, he took the small pot of white paint easily and lowered it towards her, just as Lisa turned around. Her bottom brushed against him and she moved as she took the pot. Her fingers covered his warmly, causing electric currents that were already familiar and yet still strange. Jungkook tensed, looking at her quickly and noting that they were very close again, with the pot between them. His hand was still on her hip and bravely, it rose to her waist, reaching out into her little back.
The closeness heated his body so much that Jungkook felt like he could smoke from his ears. He was going to hyperventilate soon and was forced to look away from her deep, shining orbs.
