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...
"I don't know," she shrugged. "I'd like to try photographing tattoos. Actually, there's a spot in your studio where the wall is black but the lamp you use to tattoo reflects perfectly that could be a good spot to take pics of tattoos "
He frowned. "How do you know that?"
Lisa smiled bitterly. "You know I look everywhere instead of the blood and the needle when you're working"
Oh, that said a lot. She actually was so cute trying to ignore it, keeping her eyes so fixed in something else that it could make him giggle while working.
"It's a good idea," he accepted after all. "More people would come because everything sells better when you sell it more aesthetically pleasing," he reasoned and Lisa nodded at his side.
She bit her lips to hold back a squeal but she was a big ball of excitement, literally shining. "I'm so happy," she let him know. "Really, Jungkook, thank you," she added more softly and kissed him.
He held her cheek and kept her closer, savoring her lips a little bit more. "I really missed you"
Lisa chuckled and they kissed for a few more minutes that were eternal, just loving and cuddling. Then they cleaned up the remains and Jungkook told her that he had something else to finish, Lisa simply nodded and sat on the tattoo chair with her phone but since it had very low battery, he lent her his. She entertained herself by browsing his music on Spotify, which she listened to through the speakers connected via Bluetooth in the studio and she loved so many songs, talking about it with him for a few minutes and realizing both had similar taste in music, Jungkook liked EDM more and Lisa liked alternative more, but both enjoyed soft R&B a lot. Then, again in silence, she saw his notifications accidentally and saw something that make her giggle like a stupid little girl.
Oh gosh, he couldn't be real.
No way.
Was he serious?
She glanced at him, focused on his drawings with ruffled hair and the glow from his tablet reflecting on his face, and she sighed happily because that man, who was handsome as fuck, had these things in his phone.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
But then she saw another notifications, Twitter notifications.
Twitter?
Jungkook had a Twitter account?
"Do you have twitter?" she asked, getting up on her elbows.
He stiffened. "Uh...," he scratched behind his ear nervously. Why was he nervous? "Yes? It's for the webtoon, you know, interacting with fans and stuff"
Oh...
But why did he look like a deer caught in headlights?
