JUNGKOOK MOVE!

"Actually!" He literally yelled at her, Lisa stopped with wide, alert eyes. Shit, Jungkook, call her but don't cause her a trauma. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, hahaha," God, just jump out the window. NO! He cleared his throat again, remembering the script. Yes, he had a script. "I ... I have ... I have a photography thing to study for my final, yeah, could you help me?"

"Uh ..." Lisa looked away, her smile slowly fading. "I actually can't," she said in a low tone, looking down at her manicured nails, the red tips fiddling with the buttons of her camera.

"Oh really?" His voice sounded disappointed because he really was.

She shook her head. "... Yeah, sorry"

It was weird, Jungkook could accept his role as a stalker at once because he was sure that something was wrong with her ...

Bambam was serious when he said his crap that Lisa didn't want to interfere between him and Chaeyoung?

HOLD ON

LISA WAS DOING WHAT HE SAID

SHE WAS ACTING WEIRD

Or she really wanted him away, but ... she never wanted him away. No, he wasn't being arrogant, he could be a delusional loser and with such low self-esteem that it was doing dance competitions in hell with the devil but Lisa definitely wanted him around.

He bit his lower lip nervously, not knowing what to say to convince her.

Should he be pitiful?

NO WAIT

HE HAD AN EXCUSE RIGHT IN HIS HAND

JUNGKOOK MOVE

STOP HER

YOU'RE NOT DOING THIS ANYMORE

DON'T LET BAMBAM CALL YOU A DUMBFUCK

As Lisa was going to advance to leave once more, he regained his voice and stepped forward, on her way. "Anyway, I bought you some chocomilk in my way here," he held up his hand, showing the closed little bottle of chocomilk and a straw, in front of her damn face.

(a/n: is he training himself?)

Lisa took it with a smile, the change between the one that said no and the one that now muttered a thank you was obvious. "It was a double promo again?"

No.

It never had been.

Why did he always lie to cover something so silly?

"No, I thought about you when I was buying mine," he was honest and the way she looked at him made his ears, neck and probably all his blood burn. Jungkook jumped like a nerve spring. "Because you never take breakfast ... I mean, you told me that .. I mean, I heard-"

"Thank you, Jungkook," she cut him off, putting a hand on his tattooed forearm. All of his skin prickled in response as he felt fucking blessed, like Jesuslisa just touched him. "I... I'll be busy but text me your questions and I'll help you, okay?"

"Yes!"

Oh he really said it out loud.

Lisa just chuckled and left, raising the straw to those precious lips.

YAS!

SHE WAS GOING TO HELP HIM!

THEY WERE GOING TO TEXT!

YES

FUCKING YEEESSSSS

JUNGKOOK 14, WORLD -35

He was so happy, he clenched his fist in glory and bit his lower lip to keep from screaming like an idiot and it hurt like a bitch.

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