She recalled that she had travelled back to the times when Jungkook was in kindergarten, grade school, and junior high school. So could it be his senior high school time that she travelled back to on her next trip?
Perhaps, she could take this opportunity to learn a little more about Jungkook's senior high school time.
Seeing Lisa's hesitation, Nancy quickly added, "We will be hosting the gathering at my family's resort. It will last two days and there will be many fun things to do. Jungkook stays home all the time. You might as well take him there. We don't want this autism to get worse."
"Why do you want Jungkook to go?" asked Lisa directly.
For a change, a shy look appeared on Nancy and she said, "Jungkook represent all of my youth. Now that we are getting together to recount our youth, naturally I'd like him to be there."
Lisa's biggest strength was to hit where it hurt the most. Resting her chin on her palm, she said casually, "But you are not a part of his youth."
Oh! How could there be someone SO annoying!
Nancy was greatly irritated. "It's fine if you don't want to go!"
Why did she insist on sticking her head in front of Lisa for her to slap?!
She gave Lisa a stare and turned to leave.
"We are going," said Lisa slowly.
Nancy paused in her track.
Lisa asked, "When is this gathering?"
The gathered was scheduled for the upcoming Saturday and Lisa's ankle and Jungkook's illness would be recovered by then.
Lisa got up early in the morning to pack. Knowing that she would be over at the resort for two whole days, Lisa only wished she could bring all of her pretty dresses.
"Jungkook, are you done packing?" After Lisa was finally done with debating what to bring, she walked out of her closet. That was when she saw the tall person standing in front of the closet.
Jungkook was very focused when he folded a green shirt with large floral prints neatly and placed it inside of his backpack. He even carefully straightened out the creases afterward.
He then picked up two colorful little underwear, folded them neatly, and placed them carefully on top of the shirt.
Lisa found Jungkook's cute look extremely funny.
She walked over to him, purposefully put on a straight face and said, "You can't bring that shirt."
Jungkook looked up and looked at Lisa blankly with his pitch-black eyes. He seemed to be asking her why couldn't he bring it with him. She told him earlier that he could bring whichever ones that he liked.
That was his favorite shirt.
"Bring the red one. It looks good on you. You will surely be the handsomest boy in class with that shirt on!"
Jungkook, his lips pinched shut, turned his back toward Lisa. That wasn't what he wanted to hear.
A black cloud appeared in his indicator.
Kids nowadays are getting harder and harder to woo or muddle with.
She tried to trick him. "Your shirt is so pretty. But I have heard that we would be going up the mountains and into the ocean at the resort. What if we get your shirt dirty? I'm not okay with that even if you are."
Jungkook seemed to have heard Lisa this time. He turned back around, pulled his floral shirt back out reluctantly, and hung it back at it original location.
He had just woken up and his hair was a bit messy. A few strands of his hair were sticking straight up. He was just too overly cute with his slightly unhappy look.
Lisa produced two pairs of new socks and handed them over to Jungkook. "These are rewards from me."
He had been such a good boy. He deserved some rewards.
Jungkook looked at the socks in Lisa's hands. They were red and covered in small puppy prints. They were charming and cute.
He pursed his lips and Lisa saw that the little black cloud was gone.
She knew he would like them.
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