Fourth monthsary

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Lisa POV

I just woke up and it's 7:49 so he's already awake. It's our fourth monthsary but he still can't go here because he got busier. We never forget to talk or update each other. I stood up and went to the bathroom. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I also put in a bra. I went out of the bathroom and called him but he's in another call

Lisa: Work? This early?

It's 9 there so it's not that early. I just waited for him to call. When my phone rang I immediately answered because it was him

Lisa: Good morning, baby! Hap-

Jungkook: [I'm so sorry, baby, I can't talk to you right now. I got a call saying a floor of our company collapsed so I really gotta go. Shit! My bag! Love you, baby, bye]

I wasn't able to reply because he already ended the call. He sounded so panicked. He didn't even greeted me a good morning or a happy monthsary. I sighed

Lisa: I love you!!

Ten: I love you too..?

He said when he opened the door. Shit! Did I shouted in Thai?

Lisa: The fuck? What are you doing here?

Ten: Uh good morning..?

Lisa: Morning. What are your doing here?

Ten: You're order is here

Lisa: Huh? What are you taking about?

I stood up and we went out of my room

Ten: A delivery man came saying that he got your order

Lisa: What the fuck?

He just chuckled at my response. I never said a fucking funny thing

Minnie: Morning, Lali!

Lisa: Morning

Maybe Bambam and Sorn are still sleeping. Me and Ten went outside. I saw Bambam and Sorn smiling outside

Lisa: What did I ordered???

Jungkook suddenly appeared and my eyes widened

Jungkook: Your husband

I immediately jumped at him. My legs around his torso, my arms around his neck, and his arms around my waist. I hugged him tighter and buried my face at his neck. He ruffled my hair and hugged me tighter. Fuck! I missed him so fucking bad. I suddenly felt tears coming out from my eyes

Jungkook: Why are you crying?

He looked at my face

Lisa: Liar, you said a floor collapsed!

Jungkook: //chuckles// Happy monthsary, baby!

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