The Two of us : liskook

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"Aww, look at that look of love between them. We definitely made a good choice getting Jungkook married to Lisa." Jungkook's mother smiled.

Mother Dokmi had the brightest smile ever, which she mightve passed down to Jungkook but that's a different story, not everyone will get to see him smile, not in their lifetime anyway.

The faux couple walked the aisle together, rosè and jennie were incharge of handing everyone rose petals which they all threw when the Jeon Couple exited the church.

There was a beautiful arch filled with daisies and tulips. The arch was as pretty as anything Lisa's seen today. Photographers stood to take pictures of the couple as well as the paparazzi.

"Miss Lisa! Is it true that you married Master Jungkook for the money that your dad promised to pass down?" Follow up questions likes this were thrown at then.

"I'm going to kiss you. Don't be startled." Jungkook whispered.

Lisa turned towards him and right then, Jungkook pulled her chin towards him to kiss her. Lisa was lost as her head went blank. 5 seconds.

Flash Flash Flash. Many flashes were hurting their eyes. The Limousine stopped at the church entrance.

Namjoon, Jungkook's main and personal secretary opened the door for them.

Lisa went in first, followed by Jungkook.

"That was a little abrupt." She cleared her throat.

"I told you not to be startled, Miss Manoban." He was still as cold as an old ice cream rotting in the refrigerator.

The whole car ride Jungkook was doing work on his laptop and Lisa was fidling with her fingers, thinking about what she could say next.

the luxurious white car stopped at the hotel for them to take a break.

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"At least pretend to be a husband." Lisa muttered before she put her foot down next to the bed.

"That's not my business." He removed his shirt and threw it at the clothes bin. The shot made it.

"You and your bloody business." She made sure he heard it.

"I'm warning you miss manoban."

"Keep it to yourself love. No one wants to-" She gasped as he trapped her between his arms on the bed.

"Don't mess with me." He whispered before he left off to have a bath.

"Such a piece of shit." She gritted her teeth.

Her stylists came in before they were supposed to, startling lisa who was staring at the ceiling, still in her wedding dress.

"Mrs Jeon! You haven't a bath!" The British stylists started first.

"Huh? Oh! I'm sorry. Let me go now." Lisa sighed and got off the bed. Jungkook was long gone. He left 1 hour ago.

After a 20 minute bath, Lisa walked out of the bathroom to find Jungkook in the room again.

"Ah!" She screamed, startled to see him who was sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone, and a bunch of documents lay on the glass coffee table.

"I don't like unnecessary noise." Jungkook sat still, with his right leg on his on top of his left leg.

"I don't either but you startled me." She said.

She stood still for a second before she realised that the stylists were gone. Her stuff were too. The grey suitcase filled with her clothes was gone.

"Where did the stylists go?" Lisa asked.

"They left to the other room. No. 756."

"756...756?!?! This room is 304. That's 4 floors away!" Lisa whined.

"And?"

"I don't know if you noticed but I'm in a short towel that barely covers my back. How am I gonna go on the elevator with this?" She raised her eyebrow.

Jungkook sighed. He was getting all worked up just because she spoke to him for not even 5 minutes.

"Take the shirt from that basket and go." He sighed again.

Lisa's eyes darted over to the rattan basket. Nothing?

"What shirt?" Lisa asked with a confused looo on her fresh face.

"Women that sh-" He was cut off when he saw the empty basket. Seriously. Right now.

His light brown eyes scanned her half naked body.

Instinctively, she put her hands over her body, unintentionally telling him that he was being a pervert.

His eyes drew back.

"Here." He removed his robe and gave it to Lisa.

As soon as he untied the robe tie, Lisa closed her eyes. "I have a towel underneath." He threw the robe for her to catch.

"Thanks...I guess..." She awkwardly put the robe that was like 3 times her size on top of her short towel.

Barefoot, she walked over to the elevator. 5 seconds of waiting and the elevator door opened. It was empty to her luck.

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The stylists puy so much work into Lisa, it was unethical of then to get paid that less. Well, they did get paid very well but this deserved more.

The emerald silk dress had puffy sleeves  that had gems embroided on them. The chest was slightly cut open, peaking her chest. The waist was tight fitted and had a belt of diamonds. The dress was floor length and somewhat simple.

Her hair was curled and let down.

A little powder and matte lipstick, she was done with her overall fit.

"Is the tight belt really necessary?" Lisa asked Chaeyoung who was putting her full energy to tie that dress from the back.

"Girlie, show off while you ain't a mother. That's what Jisoo unnie told me" Chaeyoung chuckled.

"I guess she's right.." Lisa never really thought about her being a mother. Maybe she'll never even get the chance to be a mom.

"All done." Chaeyoung turned Lisa around. She was impressed of how effortlessly beautiful lisa looked. Well effort of others you could say.

"Thanks chaeng. Go now. Jaehyun must be waiting for you." Lisa smiled.

"Tch. Doesn't matter."

"You fought again didn't you." Lisa shook her head slowly indicating that she was disappointed.

"Yeah... kind of."

"Childish babies" Lisa examined the look on Chaeyoung's face for a few seconds.

"Come let's go. You're new favourite must be waiting for you" if only Chaeyoung knew what Lisa's already going through.

Lisa smiled a little before grabbing her bouquet and exiting the hotel room. Chaeyoung walked behind her, making sure the dress is perfect of all angles.

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This was in my drafts so I might as well
upload it now. ILY <3