Sure Thing • liskook.

21. A Trap

genre: I dont know but not angst.
a/n: ok sorry for the delay, I was going to post another chapter but then got an idea and postponed that to write and post this so yeah, that's why I'm so late.
a/n: some jirose on sight for the fans thanks to 127taes who brought this idea to my dm a time ago.
a/n: I don't promise anything so hold your panties.
a/n if you find some mistakes, more than the usual, sorry I'm sleepy.

"I just arrived, for God's sake!"

The cat looked at him from below, still with fangs in his hand, as if saying "So what". Then his back paws with sharp little claws pushed his hand as if he were running, but the front ones held his hand like a tick.

Jungkook clawed his free hand and made a growl, as if to attack him, so Luca released him and ran around as fast as light, to stop in front of him on the mattress in a attack position and ferocity shining in his blue eyes. Jungkook imitated the position, kneeling on the floor, and rested his chin on the mattress, staying at the same height as the small animal.

Luca meowed and jumped on his fingers, trying to catch them since Jungkook was moving his hands from side to side very fast.

There was no question why Luca was his favorite.

Then, to declare dominance over the situation, Leo climbed up his back at great speed and jumped from his shoulder towards Luca. Both cats rolled over the mattress fighting.

"Yah! Attention seeker!" Jungkook took Leo by the stomach and the cat immediately rested his paws on his chest, staying as far as possible. "Did you miss me, fatass?"

Leo just looked at him as if saying "Hell no, fucking bunny face".

Jungkook stroked his head and as much as he wanted to resist, Leo gave in to the pleasure behind his ears, purring instantly.

"Oh, wow, another photo for Leo and Jungkook's collection, Fake Love," Lisa joked, after taking a picture of them. "I'm so sick of this fake love..." she hummed.

Jungkook chuckled and put the cat on the bed gently, to then hugging his girlfriend around the waist, she had just changed to go to the company and wore sweatpants and a hoodie, ready to face the cold autumn weather. She looked cute and fluffy.

"I don't want to leave," she pouted, he looked so sexy and she had missed him so much, it was a waste to let him go.

"Me neither," he agreed, leaning to take her lips.

Lisa hugged him by the neck, keeping him close so that their lips couldn't be separated. It anguished her that her work was in the middle of spending a day with him, at last she had him in her hands and had to let go. It wasn't fair.

Her lips kissed him hard, savoring every part of him as if it were the last time although it was only the first of many. They just had to find the right moment.