[Bad Blood Prequel]
"We're here," Jungkook announced and Lisa snapped out of her reverie, surprised to find him leaning on the steering wheel, looking at her sweetly.
She blushed. "What?"
Jungkook stretched his hand and caressed her cheek with his t...
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Wearing her bridesmaid dress and eating cupcakes specially prepared for the wedding with a secret recipe, Lisa was in seventh heaven.
"This is good," she frowned, as if she were furious, in a way so similar to Jungkook's that she made Taehyung scrunch up his face, sitting next to them. Damn, they were already blending in, it was more obvious since she was sitting on his lap. "Unnie! This is the one! And it's gluten-free, people won't even notice and your sister can eat it."
That made the man look at her now strangely, since when did Lisa know that her sister was celiac? And why was she into everything?
Not only had she gotten this series of cakes herself, from an underground Hongdae pastry shop run by French immigrants, but she had been sitting for 2 hours setting the tables with her sister in their kitchen, she had also been involved in designing the dresses -like she had any ideas about style, which of course she fucking had. The sad thing, for him, is that she really worked like a pro, mentioning specific styles from exclusive brands that would go perfectly with each dress so that not all bridesmaids would look the same. She knew so much about fashion that they could sit her down for trivia with Tom Ford and she would probably win.
In other words, she was into everything because she was great at what she did and she was saving Irene more headaches than their father was giving himself, panting like a hungry dog in her ear, proud to marry her to a Jeon but never enough to decently stop drinking and walk his new (and very young) wife in front of their faces.
Still, Taehyung couldn't trust Lisa.
Everyone thought he wasn't over her, but no, he knew Lisa had the emotional depth of a coke cap. What's more, the Coca-Cola cap, at that moment in his hands, had more depth than that blonde dumbass head.
She was going to hurt Jungkook.
Jungkook had a vulnerable and sincere heart, he was a man with many feelings that had to be taken care of and this stupid woman was going to stomp on them with those Jimmy Choo shoes.
Taehyung wanted to avoid that but his best friend was acting stupid, at that moment letting Lisa feed into his mouth, wrinkling his forehead furiously and moving his feet like a happy dog.
What had this woman turned his best friend into?
"This is perfect, Lisa, thank you," Irene thanked her as if she had just saved her life.
"Will this make me lose weight?" Seulgi, Irene's best friend, asked, savouring another cupcake.
"Well, it has zero carbs," Lisa responded kindly, getting up and delicately taking the long sky-blue dress in her hand.
Irene had chosen cold tones for her wedding because it would highlight her and Jin's skin perfectly, all at the recommendation of Taehyung who had smiled smugly when Lisa proposed grey and they told her that they had already taken his idea.
