Jungkook kept his thin lips pinched. His head lowered and he didn't say a word.
"You can't tell me? Okay. Go. I will wait here." Lisa did not force him.
Jungkook gave her a quick look and left.
Lisa went back to wait for him in the room. The wind was strong outside but Lisa still had on the beige dress that she came in.
A little while had passed when Jungkook returned. Even with his expressionless look, Lisa could tell that he was happy.
She was really quite curious about where he had gone and what he had done.
As she thought about it, she couldn't help but asked him, "What did you sneak out to do earlier?
Jungkook lowered his eyes. He neither looked at her nor responded to her question.
Nobody could get Jungkook to talk when he didn't want to talk.
Tsk. And he was a good keeper of secrets.
That night was dark.
Lisa planned to sleep on the couch but the young man was standing straight in front of her in his red pajama, looking at her blankly. His intention was obvious.
He wanted to sleep with her.
Lisa leaned against the couch and looked up at him. The young Jungkook, with his youth brows and stubbornness, was not easy to woo.
She sighed and said, "The couch is too small and you are not a child anymore.The two of us won't be able to fit on this couch."
Jungkook blinked and, after a long while, finally said slowly, "You bed me."
Lisa, "......"
She declined him quickly, "No, I am not going to bed you."
Jungkook looked at her quickly, the tips of his ears starting to turn pink. "Sleep me bed. Sleep me bed."
Oh, he was trying to tell her to sleep on his bed. She had thought that Jungkook had become a bad boy somehow.
Lisa did not insist and walked over to his bed. She had just laid down when Jungkook quickly climbed in and laid down next to her.
The light was dimmed in the bedroom and Jungkook was still awake.
With his back to Lisa, he stealthily scooted closer to her.
He wanted to put the blanket over her but the blanket went right through her body. He wasn't able to put the blanket over her.
Jungkook's lips were pinched shut tightly. He smartly touch his body to Lisa's back, his legs against hers, and his arm over her body as though he had her in his arms.
The blanket now settled over the both of them.
What Lisa didn't see behind her was that a slight smile appeared in Jungkook's eyes. His lips curved slightly and his dimples could be seen.
His dull voice was particularly clear in the night. "Odd Big Sister. Odd Big Sister."
***
Jungkook woke up the next morning as soon as there was light in the sky.
He saw Lisa's face immediately after he had opened his eyes. He saw that her eyes were still closed.
Jungkook blinked and looked at Lisa with his beautify cherry-blossom eyes.
The odd sister's skin was very fair.
The odd sister's eyelashes were very long.
The odd sister's nose was very delicate.
The odd sister's mouth was red.
Jungkook studied Lisa carefully and mumbled to himself. "Odd sister is very pretty, mine."
When he looked at Lisa's lips, he couldn't bring himself to look away from it. He recalled he had touched that on his birthday.
It was soft, and smelled very good.
Jungkook looked at Lisa quietly. Pursing his lips a little, he scooted his head closer to Lisa, his lips almost touching hers.
The cool morning breeze came in through the window and brought up the light blue curtains. The young boy stealthily and gently touched the corner of Lisa's lips with his own.
Then, little dimples could be seen on his face.
Jungkook was already gone by the time Lisa had woken up. He had probably gone jogging.
She didn't know how much time had past when she saw him returning.
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