Chapter 38 • Pt. 4

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"Eh..." Jungkook scratched behind her ear.

"Uh..." Jimin looked down at his boots, burying his hands into the pockets of his jeans.

Lisa arched an eyebrow. "Eh... Uh... Are you both vocalizing?"

"I mean-"

"No!"

Both boys looked at each other, Jungkook was literally breaking into a sweat with fear and Jimin couldn't save him from this, also, even though he loved watching the drama, it wasn't a good time to witness it.

"I think I'll go"

"What? No!" Jungkook complained, grabbing him by his shirt.

"Yah, what are you doing?"

"Why are you leaving?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Hyung..." he literally whined.

Lisa blinked and crossed her arms over her chest, wondering what the hell what's going on and why her boyfriend seemed genuinely scared of being left alone with her.

"Are you serious?"

"Hyung..."

"Why suddenly it looks like I'm a big bad dog?" Lisa asked, so confused. "What's going on? For real, guys"

Something must be seriously wrong because Jungkook swallowed heavily when his eyes met hers, looking deeply nervous and terrified. He was pale and chewing his lower lip frantically, still holding Jimin like a lost child in the supermarket.

Oh...

Lisa's senses finally clicked and alarms began to sound, warning of danger. Whatever Jungkook had to say to her was bad, very bad, and this whole situation only served to make a pressure fall on her chest like a rock.

"What have you done?" she asked in a whisper, noticing the clear guilt in his gaze.

"I'll really leave," Jimin said then and managed to escape from Jungkook's claws.

The click of the door announced them being finally alone and the room seemed ten times smaller than usual.

Jungkook rubbed the back of his neck and then ran a hand through his hair, ruffling it more than it was. Lisa noticed that Jungkook had touched his hair so much with his sweaty hands that it was starting to look a bit greasy and dirty. Also, the smell of smoke was so strong it was hard to breathe and she couldn't recall seeing him smoke in weeks. He still had that delicious hint of smoke mixed with perfume on his clothes but now he sure reeked of a train.

What the hell had Jungkook done...

No! Wait!

Lisa took a deep breath. "Don't tell me Tzuyu was here"

Oh, it was all in his face.

She was there.

Then what the hell happened? Why did he look so guilty?

Lisa felt her heart starting to race in panic.

Wait.

He didn't...

He wasn't going to...

He wasn't, right?

Right?

"Listen," Jungkook raised a finger. "I swear it's not what it looks like"

Lisa's eyes went wide.

Oh no.

WHAT HE DID WITH THAT STUPID UGLY GONORRHEA AND WHY IT LOOKED LIKE HE WAS GOING TO CONFESS SHE WAS EXPECTING HIS CHILD?

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