MAIN CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULTS.
Jungkook will never forgive Lisa for what she did to him many years ago, no matter how stuck they are together. Nor his honor or loyalty will hold him back from doing what he has to do. But Lisa is a player...
☀️BUENAS MIS TUKKIS!☀️ how have you beed my loves?
momma is back from dead (allegedly) and serving (allegedly) so i hope you like this!! it's a bit short but it's what i managed to write pls have mercy on this poor not pregnant (allegedly) girl😔
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Jungkook had opened the dining room French doors when Lisa returned in an oversized white shirt tucked in classic denim pants, a half bun on her hair so she wouldn't look like she spent more than necessary thinking about how to look presentable but not overdressed, a casual look for a Sunday with her husband's family who had just seen her panties and were... a little tiny bit difficult.
Lisa was shaking nervously, embarrassed to death. It felt like walking into the lion's den except that this was her own house, her own dining room with the vintage table her mother-in-law got especially for her, and with her own cat picture hanging on the wall which she considered hilarious but her father-in-law didn't find remotely funny as it showed in his face. What kind of power did these people have to make her nervous in her own house?
Would it be different if they didn't know she liked to wear expensive lace thongs?
She squeezed her eyes shut and took a deep breath. Don't think about that, idiot.
Everything is okay, Lisa. Everything is okay. Think positive! At least now they know you and Jungkook aren't only a contract!
"I'm glad you got comfortable," she said her not-at-all rehearsed entrance line. Who had been walking in circles in her room, practising what to say? Not her. There was no proof of that.
"Lisa, my dear," Soohyun smiled at her warmly, meeting her in the middle and holding her sweaty hands. Luckily, she wasn't judging her underwear choices. "Your little children behave so well," she pointed at Bam and Love, both sitting next to the doors like the very good dogs they were growing to be. She had to admit Jungkook knew how to handle both, preventing dominance fights, and it was unfairly sexy.
"Bammie is training Love a bit, they're good brothers," Lisa spoke proudly of them, walking to her babies to pet their heads. Both sweet boys nuzzled her hands and Love tried to pounce her leg but with one hand movement, not even opening her mouth, Lisa got him back sitting on his butt. Her shock at it wasn't perceived. "They're going to a new training centre tomorrow."
"Quite an investment your little pests are," Mr Jeon opined with such unnecessary contempt.
Pests?
He was the only pest here, contaminating her perfect space with that bad attitude.
Lisa gritted her teeth and immediately went to open the floor cabinet at the corner of the room, she knew she had incense there. A stick of lavender was going to fight the bad vibe for its life.
"We all were so quick to get pets after we left home," Somi hummed, chewing a stalk of celery that was on the table as a set side dish. Jungkook had moved a lot while Lisa was upstairs. "Zorro must be missing me back at home."
