Lisa was a little curious, and without waiting for Jungkook's approval, she stretched out a finger and touched Jungkook's stomach through his clothes. His abdominal muscles were tight, Lisa's soft fingers felt like stabbing something hard.
Jungkook didn't know that Lisa was so naughty, he raised his hand to hold her finger. There was a smile in his eyes, with an affectionate tone and helplessness he said, "Don't be naughty".
Lisa laughed, "I'm not naughty".
Jungkook let go of her finger and said, "Wait for me two minutes, I'll dry my hair first".
Water was still dripping from Jungkook's hair. All necessary items were available in this waiting room. Jungkook walked to a storage cabinet and found a hairdryer in it.
Lisa saw that Jungkook was going to dry his hair, she rushed over to him, took the hairdryer from his hand, and said happily, "I'll help you dry your hair".
Jungkook helplessly said, "Don't be silly, I'll just dry it a little. After that, we still have to go to the hospital".
"Let me do it". Lisa refused to return the hairdryer. She plugged it into the socket on the wall, then moved a stool, took off her shoes and climbed onto it.
Jungkook was too tall, she had to stand taller than him. The stool was also a bit high. Luckily the hairdryer's cord was quite long.
She adjusted the power on the hairdryer, and then gently drying Jungkook's hair. Her fingers ran through the young man's hair, "Are you comfortable?"
Lisa climbed onto a stool to dry his hair, Jungkook felt cute about it but also helpless, he could only hold her waist, "Slowly Lili, don't fall".
"You're holding me, so I won't fall Kookie". Lisa was focusing on drying Jungkook's hair.
Lisa turned off the hairdryer, felling satisfied with her masterpiece. She stared at Jungkook for a long time, then nodded proudly, "I made you so handsome".
"Come on, hurry get down". Jungkook shook his head, took the hairdryer from Lisa's hand, turned to unplug the cable, and put it back in the cabinet. When he turned back, he saw Lisa still standing on the stood, "What's the matter?"
Lisa spread out her arms playfully and said in a spoiled tone, "Carry me".
Jungkook couldn't resist her big doe eyes, he walked over and carried her down, "Lisa, you just like a little kid".
Lisa smiled and wrapped her arms around Jungkook's neck and her legs around his waist. Her entire body was completely clung to Jungkook's body.
Jungkook held her with both hands, seeing Lisa looking at him with a smile on her face and not intending to et down at all, he was utterly helpless, "Don't want to get down?"
"I don't want to get down". Lisa did not let go of her hands from Jungkook's neck, her legs were also tightly clamped. She was staring at Jungkook without blinking. Jungkook was also looking back at her, the two of them staring at each other without a word.
The air seemed to freeze at that moment. Jungkook stared at Lisa for a long time, as if there was some magical power there. The gaze in his eyes slowly went down and fell on Lisa's lips. The pink lips were so soft and make him want to kiss them, really want to feel it.
Jungkook stared fixedly at her, unable to turn his gaze away. His throat moved slightly, there was an inexplicable itching feeling in his heart. The atmosphere suddenly became a little intimate.
Lisa saw Jungkook's gaze foxed on her lips, she was starting to feel a little nervous. But rather than being tensed, she felt more of hope.
She and Jungkook have been dating for almost half a month, Jungkook has never kissed her even once. She didn't know whether all couples were like that or it was only them.
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The Best Of You | L.K Adaptation
FanfictionEveryone knew Jeon Jungkook so well. In this world, there would probably be no female creatures that could enter his heart. Even the most beautiful girl in the school was coldly rejected. Until one day, when there was a basketball match at the schoo...