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...
hello hellooooo coming here quick with this long one of domestic lk because I'll be so busy all weekend. thank you all for waiting!!
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So late in the night for so many questions.
The ceiling of her room became Lisa's canvas for all the thoughts she had while waiting until 2 in the morning for Jungkook to come and be a nuisance.
Why didn't he come? What was he doing?
She had to clutch the sheets against her chest to keep her body on the mattress. Curiosity killed the cat, old ladies used to say and Lisa obeyed as a very well-educated cat because she had always been very respectful of the eldest (except that rancid dog, he could go to hell).
But what was Jungkook doing? Was he working? Was he working out? Was he...?
?
What could Jungkook be doing?
Oh, she really didn't know him.
That realisation was her downfall, sleeping was forgotten as she wondered what his new hobbies were. He liked playing video games when he was younger. He used to feel guilty about it too because his father had always told him he should be productive all the time.
Did he still feel guilty when not being productive? Did he allow himself to rest now?
She turned to the side, left to right, right to left.
What could be his new hobby? Painting? Pottery? Playing tennis? Baseball? Basketball? Swimming? Dancing? She snorted by herself, startling Luca who had been sleeping next to her.
Jungkook didn't like dancing anymore.
Oh wait. Right, it was her fault.
Her good mood soured, smile dropped and a heavy sight left her lungs.
He was such a good dancer for someone who hated doing so. For their wedding dance, he followed her without any missteps or mistakes, even at the first rehearsal. Was it a surprise though? He was good at everything.
Good at breaking her heart too.
Right!
Lisa, what are you doing?
She pressed her eyes closed, huffing. Why was she losing precious time of her beauty sleep over a man who ruined her wedding and all her trust in all men? Before it was everyone but Jungkook, now it was everyone AND JUNGKOOK (bold letters, neon shadow effect, intermittent light).
No, she should sleep.
But what was he doing downstairs and why wasn't he trying to get in her bed?
Not like she wanted him in her bed or something.
Not like she could swear his smell still lingered in the pillows and sheets even though they changed them earlier.
Not like she could only think of him. No. That didn't happen. Actually, those paragraphs you've just read are something out of your imagination. Those words never existed. If you still see them you should check a psychiatrist. It's crazy to have such a creative mind and think that's real.
