The honeymoon was Jungkook's decision, the itinerary was Lisa's choice.
Initially, when Jungkook mentioned taking her on a honeymoon trip, she was excited for days. Even at night, when Jungkook had her pinned to the floor trembling, she would cast aside her shyness and call him "husband" while embracing his neck.
During the day, they traveled, and at night when they reached the hotel, they would go live on their phones. If Jungkook wasn't gaming, he would watch Lisa's livestream with his fans.
Lisa fixed the earphone cord to the table with waterproof tape, gently sweeping a feather for "ear massages."
She still didn't show her face, but more and more viewers tuned in to her livestream. She stopped typing and spoke softly, her voice very gentle and not harsh on the ears.
Many fans liked her voice and often asked her to sing, to which she would laugh and say she couldn't sing.
Jungkook was very satisfied. He would lie on the bed watching her livestream, sending her tens of thousands of gifts.
As Lisa swept the feather, she would glare at him.
And in the midst of her glare, Jungkook would lean in to kiss her.
Lisa immediately succumbed.
But Jungkook also let her off during the time of her livestream. Once it ended, he would pin her down on the bed and make it dim and dark.
Jungkook was particularly disciplined. No matter how late he slept, he would wake up at seven the next day to go for a run.
Even if Lisa was miserably tossed around, she would still be picked up by him for a run early the next morning.
At first, she would be gasping for breath. But after adapting to it, she fell in love with running as a workout.
Every morning, the two of them would run outside the hotel, gazing at the pre-dawn streets. Those busy strangers rushing to work or to buy breakfast would pass by them. Occasionally, someone would pause, leaving behind a glance or two of admiration, or wave a greeting before hurriedly moving on.
The unfamiliar languages, the foreign air and sun, the smiles and blessings from the unfamiliar faces on the streets, all painted a beautiful fantasy of the future for Lisa.
Jungkook had his hair cut in Italy, in a quiet alley with a middle-aged man sporting a beard. Classical music played in the shop, as Lisa stood beside Jungkook, looking at him tenderly in the mirror.
For the first time, Jungkook found the atmosphere of the barbershop calming and comforting. Under Lisa's gentle gaze, he couldn't help but curve his lips upward.
That was his second time smiling - although he didn't even realize it himself.
They traveled abroad for four months and returned just in time for the New Year.
Jungkook retrieved a few parcels from the security room.
There were two pairs of shoes, a box of luxury women's perfumes and exquisite skincare products, two bank cards, and a card.
On it were words left by Jungkook's parents:
【We learned from the news that you two got married. Take care of each other in the future, if you need anything, talk to us, even though you may not need to.
Jungkook, we do owe you from your childhood. We are not seeking your forgiveness, but we just hope that you and Lisa will be good to each other in the future, and not be influenced by us.
From Mom and Dad.】
Returning home with the parcels, Lisa asked him, "Should the shoes be unpacked?"
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Living together {LK}
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