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...
im seriously concerned atp. am i really okay? will this phase last? BECAUSE DAMN IT'S ABOUT TIME. i'd be happy to finish this 2024 in a good mental space because IM DONE WITH THE UNIVERSE DICKSLAPPING ME
anywayyyysss hehe i hope you like this!!! and pls again excuse some mistakes, my eyes are literally so exhausted they literally hurt, that and my neck and my back and my head BUT EVERYTHING TO DELIVER A NEW CHAP BABES
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Jungkook knew that something serious was coming when Lisa made him sit on the living room couch in their suite. Each step she took, pacing from right to left with her high heels abandoned by the door, made it clearer that this was going to be a difficult conversation. It felt like the only thing left was for her to hold his hand, look into his eyes, and gently brace him for some harsh truth like she had slept with his father or something as dramatic and telenovela-ish like that.
He had already taken off his jacket and loosened the collar of his black tie, waiting. His foot, also bare now, tapped impatiently where it was crossed over his leg.
"What is it, Lisa?" He sighed, resisting the urge to assume the worst, but intrusive thoughts were already creeping in.
Had she done something? With Mingyu?
Something... inappropriate?
No. Mingyu would never do that to him. And, if he was being honest, neither would Lisa.
Or would she?
Nah...
It couldn't be possible.
"I don't even know where to begin, honestly," she murmured, one hand on her hip, the other wrapping around her shoulders as if for comfort. Why she neede comfort? Why was she so troubled? It was driving him crazy!
"The beginning," he replied bluntly, causing her to pull a face at him.
"Well, obviously the beginning, Captain Obvious."
"Then start from the beginning," he insisted, irritation creeping in as she rolled her eyes at him.
"I'm trying!"
"In this reality or in the one in your head?"
"Don't be rude!" She pointed a finger at him accusingly.
"I'm just saying, you're dragging this out, and it's making me anxious!"
"Oh, and you think snapping at me is going to make me want to talk?"
Jungkook rolled his tongue along the inside of his cheek, narrowing his eyes. "What the hell did you do that's got you, of all people, hesitating to do your favourite activity which is speaking?"
