The time i spent loving him , I guess, i guess deep down somewhere, we both had a hunch , that love or whatever it was in between us , it wasn't a Forever sort of thing, maybe that's the reason why he loved me like there's no tomorrow.
And how...
A/N: Hello, I'm back again . I had a mini seizure after watching Lisa's Senorita and Perfomance and Bts's MMA and MaMa perfomance. It was all so lit . We were all well served .
Also , I wanted to ask if you guys would want a playlist for this books . If you do want , then please let me know .
This is an unedited chapter so please ignore any mistakes . I was in a rush so I'll edit it as soon as possible . Do enjoy the chapter.
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"I'm falling for you , So much , so That it's freaking me out "
"Stop fidgeting," Yugeom says.
"I'm not fidgeting."
He loops his arm through Lisa's as he walks her towards the elevator. "Yes, you are. And if you pull that top up over your cleavage one more time, it'll defeat the whole purpose of your little black dress." He grabs her top and yanks it back down, and then proceeds to reach inside to adjust her bra.
"Yugeom !" She slaps his hand away and he laughs.
"Relax, Lis. I've touched them like a million times already and I can bet I've touched more, way better than yours".
"Yeah, and that must've been work related and not in public".
Yugeom laughs. "True, but that's half your fault. You're the one who left us high and dry to play with Threads and needles".
Yugeom was one of Lisa's favorite people in the entire world. Her stylist since she was 19 , who also happens to be BamBam's boyfriend, theirs was a buy one get one free situation. When she Hired BamBam, Yugeom naturally followed and the rest is history.
He stopped by the Couture House this afternoon and Jennie took to him almost immediately. She begged him to come to the party with Lisa and since Lisa didn't really want to show up alone, she ended up begging him to come, too.
Lisa smooths her hands over her hair and tries to catch a glimpse of her reflection in the elevator walls.
"Why are you so nervous?" he asks.
"I'm not nervous. I just hate showing up to places where I don't know anyone."
Yugeom smirks knowingly and then says, "What's his name?"
She releases a pent-up breath. Is she that transparent?
"Taehyung. He's a neurosurgeon. And he wants to have sex with me really, really bad."
