My Best Friend's Brother {Jungkook FF}

17. Lisa

Jungkook spent a week comforting me. He slept over most days but then had to go to work. I was glad I had someone like him, helping me.

Grieving over my mother wasn't how I thought it would be. Every time I would see a photo of her, or she would pop up in my mind- I would cry. My eyes hurt so much it was hard to keep them open.

Jungkook said Lisa wasn't acting the same. She hasn't spoken to me since she came over and found Jungkook and I sleeping on my bed.

I don't know what's going on, she hasn't been answering my texts or calls, she's probably busy.

My mother always told me to worry over the people that worry about you. Lisa has been there for me, but, not this time.

This time it was her brother. Jungkook always knew when I was sad. Even if he was at work, he would text when I felt upset. I don't know how he knew, but he did.

—

After work I decided I would check on Lisa. I've been with Y/n for the past week and I'm pretty sure Lisa is mad, she's always giving smart remarks when I text her.

I pull in the driveway and grab the keys she gave me to open the door. Walking into the kitchen to check if she's there, she isn't.

My eyebrows join and I hear muffling upstairs. "Lisa?" I ask, no answer. I walk up to her bedroom and the door is slightly open. Pushing it a little to see inside. "What the fuck?" My eyes look in horror.

Lisa turns around and sees me. "Jungkook! I-I, what are you doing here?" She panics and pulls the sheets over her naked body. I look next to her and see Namjoon also naked on top of her. "This is not w-what it looks like!" She says and I look at her in disgust.

"Oh my god" I quickly run down the stairs and out of the house. I hear Lisa running down after me calling my name.

She grabs my arm and turns me around. When I see her I roll my eyes. "Put on clothes" I say. She's wrapped in her bed sheets.

"I'm sorry I-I just-" I cut her off.

"You're sleeping with my best friend! And Y/N's ex!" I quickly step away from her. Her eyes darken and I see her shake her head.

"You're mad at me for paying attention to your best friend when all you do now is look after mine!" She shouts and I cock my head to the side.

"Are you serious? At least you're not the one that walks in on your sibling naked!" I yell, she sighs and sadly chuckles. "How do you think Y/n would feel if she caught you fucking her ex-boyfriend!"

"Don't act like you and her are so innocent!" She breathes heavily. "Ever since I set you guys up it's like you've forgotten how the fuck you guys even got to where you are now!"

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about the fact that every time I try to make plans with you guys you're never free! This past week I've been trying to get in contact with you guys and you're never answering!" She screams in my face.

"That's because Y/n's mother just fucking passed away!" I yell. "And you haven't done anything but send a smart ass texts and fuck around with her ex and my best friend." I calm down slightly and when I look at her I see the guilt in her face.

"What? Her mom?" I nod and she starts to tear up. "P-please don't tell Y/n, it'll break her"

"Then why did you do it?" I ask. It takes a while for her to answer, her eyes waver and she looks at her shaky hands. "Why would you fuck with someone you know isn't good to woman and then expect no one to find out?"

"I was mad because she wasn't paying attention to me!" She screams and I chuckle. "I didn't know she was going through this!"

"Well now you do." I turn around and start walking to my car.

"Please don't tell her!" I don't turn around. "You'll lose her if you do!"

She catches me off guard "What the fuck are you talking about?" I question turning around and she smiles sadly.

"If she knows that I'm messing with your best friend, she's going to think why wouldn't you mess with mine?"

"No. She knows I care about her" I'm tell her but it's more for me to tell myself.

"She thinks I do too." Is all she says and walks back into her house. I stand next to my car, fuming.

—

Jungkook hasn't come back. He finishes work at 5 and it's almost midnight. I've tried calling him but he hasn't answered.

I'm worrying too much, maybe it's because I've had him around a lot and now he's not here I don't feel.. safe?  I don't know, he hasn't answered and I'm scared that he's hurt, or lost or beat up or-

My thoughts are cut off when I hear a knock at the door. I slowly walk over and look through the peephole. It's Jungkook.

I quickly open the door, I'm upset. "Where were you?" Is the first thing I ask. I can smell alcohol and I roll my eyes. "Jungkook!"

"What?" He asks rudely and I let out an annoyed sigh, repeating myself.

"Where were you?" I question again and he looks at me.

"I just went out, calm down" he pushes past me and walks into my house. I furrow my eyebrows, shutting the door and walking behind him.

"Why didn't you answer my calls or texts?"

"Because I didn't want to Y/n!" I feel hurt at his tone of voice and comment. He's never spoken like this to me before and I don't like it.

"Well if you didn't want to talk to me, why are you here?" I ask and he smiles.

"You want to know what I heard today?" He chuckles. I nod and he grabs my arms. "I heard Lisa was sleeping with Namjoon."

My heart drops into my ass and tears build in my eyes. "She would never do that to me." I tell him and he chuckles again.

"Well then explain to me why I walked in on them fucking?" He says. My breath gets caught in my throat.

I quickly grab my phone and call her. Jungkook is drunk, Jungkook doesn't know what he's talking about, I keep telling myself. It takes a while for her to answer but she does.

"H-hello?" I hear her voice shake.

"Lisa."