𝐋𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐞𝐮𝐫

𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞

this song is the loml >_<

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"If thrill was a sport, I'd be the poster child"

☕︎︎

Lisa grins widely at Tzuyu, amused as she energetically tells a story of how her boyfriend, the Thai rapper Bambam, was visiting Paris for one of her shows and asked for Poison while trying to order Poisson. Jennie and Lisa burst out laughing as Tzuyu eagerly describes the bewildered look on the waiter's face as Bambam kept insisting on Poison, thinking that he was right. 

Lisa takes a bite of the Kimbap they had ordered after the show, the three eating backstage as preparations to exit the area are taking place all around them. Eating Kimbap after a long show together had become somewhat a tradition for the three, enjoying the time to relax and swap stories together. 

Lisa leans back in her chair, wiping the food off the corner of her mouth with a napkin, she catches a glimpse of Jungkook. He speaks animatedly to a group of male models, grinning widely as he laughs and jokes backstage like the rest of the models. She shakes her head a little, dropping the soft smile forming on her lips as she realized she was staring, and turns her gaze back to a giggling Jennie and Tzuyu. 

"Lali~" Jennie says, with a mischievous smile on her face, "Which one is it?"

"What?" Lisa asks, genuinely confused at her eonnie's question.

"Which model is the one you were staring at so longly?" She teases, a huge smile growing on her face as she watches Lisa's confused expression turn into a mortified one.

"None of them," Lisa responds rolling her eyes, secretly praying Jennie doesn't see through her lie, "they're all eye candy, I'm not looking at one in particular."

"Yeah right, you were staring at one of them like you were in love with him," Jennie replies dismissively, Tzuyu nodding in agreement at her side like an over-eager hype-man.

"In-love!" Lisa exclaims, "I've only known him for three days!" She claps her hand over her mouth after she realizes what she said, appalled at herself, and Jennie's observation, her doe eyes growing wide in horror.

"Aha!" Jennie shouts, pointing at her, "I knew it!" Tzuyu follows Jennie's gesture, pointing a thin finger toward Lisa who shakes her head vigorously, hand still over her mouth. 

"No!" Lisa retorts, still trying to refuse the accusations, "you know nothing." She turns her head to the side, pouting and shaking her head aggressively. Already flustered, she catches the gaze of Jungkook who winks at her with a smirk dancing across his lips which causes her to widen her eyes and fling her head onto the table. Goddammit, Lisa, this is not smooth at all.

"Oh my god," Tzuyu utters, a hand flying to her mouth, "don't tell me you're fucking the Jeon Jungkook." 

"No way!" Jennie exclaims, "Lalisa Manoban are you serious?" Lisa just shakes her head more, still covering her flushed face in her hands.

"No! I am not fucking him!" She exclaims loudly, a little too loudly for some of the models close by turn their heads, including a satisfied Jungkook. Tzuyu and Jennie burst out laughing, surprised at her outburst and loving the mortified look on her face. 

"Are you sure you aren't-" 

"Tzuyu Choi and Jennie Kim, we need you two to come to the stage for the last photoshoot," a staff member announces, her heading peaking through the curtain as she disrupts their conversation, Lisa feeling grateful towards the staff for interrupting Jennie and Tzuyu's pestering.