Sordidness | Liskook Oneshots

Manager Oppa

Where there in, She is the biggest soloist of Thailand and Jungkook is her manager. And she is sweet as fuck.

PS- Written in my notepad so might see some yk passage displacement Which I might fix later?!

Ps2- HAPPY BELATED NEW YEAR. I WAS SUPPOSED TO UPDATE IN 2023 BUT YK I WENT OUT W MY FAMILY

The sun poured into the dressing room through a large window, casting golden rays on Lisa's face as she gazed at herself in the mirror. Her honeyed voice filled the air, sending shivers down the spines of everyone who heard it, much like a serenade of angels. As Thailand's biggest soloist, her fame and talent were unmatched, but her sweetness was the trait that endeared her to millions.

"Lisa, you're up in five minutes," Jungkook, her manager, reminded her gently while stepping into the room. His dark hair fell perfectly across his forehead, and his eyes sparkled with excitement for her performance.

"Thank you, Phī̀ chāy," Lisa replied with a smile that could rival the warmest sunbeam. She couldn't help but notice the way his lips curled into a grin every time he spoke to her. It made her heart race, but she didn't know how to explain these feelings she had for him.

As they walked towards the stage, Lisa's hand brushed against Jungkook's. It was a fleeting moment, but the electricity between them was undeniable. She felt her cheeks flush with heat, and she tried to hide her embarrassment by focusing on the buzzing crowd just beyond the curtains.

"Remember," Jungkook whispered, leaning in close to her ear as they stood at the edge of the stage. "You've got this. Just be yourself, and the audience will love you."

Lisa nodded, appreciating his support. In her mind, she kept repeating her mantra: 'Focus on the music, not your feelings for Jungkook.'

As the curtains parted, an ocean of fans greeted her with thunderous cheers and applause. Lisa took a deep breath, pushing aside her feelings for the moment, and stepped into the spotlight. The stage lights bathed her in a warm glow, emphasizing the natural beauty and grace that had captivated so many.

As she began singing, her passion for the music drowned out every other thought in her mind. She was lost in the melody, the lyrics, and the connection she felt with her fans. And even though Jungkook was standing in the wings watching her, she couldn't let herself think about him.

As her performance came to an end, a roaring applause filled the stadium, and Lisa basked in the adoration of her fans. But as she walked offstage, her thoughts immediately returned to Jungkook, and the warm embrace he offered only fueled the fire burning within her heart.

"Amazing performance, as always," he praised, his eyes full of admiration.

"Thank you," she whispered, unable to suppress a smile. "And thank you for being here for me."

"Always," he promised, his hand lingering on her arm for a moment longer than necessary.

As they headed back to her dressing room, Lisa's thoughts continued to swirl like a hurricane. It was getting harder and harder to ignore her feelings for Jungkook, but she feared that confessing her love would risk everything she cherished – their friendship, their professional relationship, and possibly her career.

In the quiet sanctuary of her dressing room, she looked at herself in the mirror once more, searching for answers. And as her reflection stared back at her, one thing became clear: she loved Jungkook, but the time to tell him had not yet come. For now, she would revel in the sweetness of unspoken affection and cherish each moment they shared together, hoping that someday, she would find the courage to reveal her true feelings.