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Have you ever saw someone for the first time and cannot take your eyes away from them after? That's exactly what's going on through Jungkook's head as of the moment.
Never in his 22 years of existence did he felt that certain way. It's not like he never had a girlfriend or had crushes and stuff, in fact, he's painted as the campus chic boy. He changes girls like how he changes clothes. Everyone thinks it's a normal thing, most of the time they even praise him as if it's a good thing.
With a boasting handsome face, athletic build, and straight As, it's such a weird thing not to fall for him. However, such stuff is trivial to him. He never had a serious relationship nor was he ever "in love", that's why the unfamiliar feeling he is experiencing right now is scary for him.
Why is he blushing at the sight of someone's.. eyes?
Sitting across him is a lady with light brown hair falling across her chest to her waist, its lazily curled locks is rich in volume and looks soft. Her bangs complimented the face of her shape making it look like it's the size of a fist. Jungkook subconsciously looked at his hand and clenched it to see if his theory is correct. She's wearing a striped sweater and a long skirt reaching her ankles. Above everything else is her eyes focused on the book she's reading. It's not the usual almond eyes he's used on seeing. Her double eyelids made her eyes pop out more, curled thick eyelashes and a light dab of eyeshadow completed the look.
Although half of her face is covered with a mask, she is already a whole beaut.
Jungkook was mesmerized, if that's the correct term. He doesn't want to avert his gaze, his whole attention was poured towards the pretty girl; to the point that he missed his stop.
When he realized, it's too late. He took a look on his wrist watch and saw he will be probably late for dinner, he immediately imagined his mom breathing fire. But there it is, he's already there might as well push everything to the extent of his luck.
He noticed that the train is almost empty, well it's been a lot of stops already. Where exactly is the girl going?
At last, the train reached the final destination. He got no choice but to stand up, he slowly walked towards the exit door, making sure he's keeping tracks of the girl. Trying not to be as suspicious as possible, he slowly walked behind her.
"What the hell am I doing, I'm no fucking stalker." He said to himself, but isn't that what exactly he is doing right now? Trailing a poor girl?
Before turning his back he saw her petting a stray cat and bringing out snacks from her velvety backpack. His heart somehow ache at the adorable sight. He was about to leave but then he doesn't want to carry the guilt of letting a woman walk alone in the dark streets, although she's probably familiar with the place already.
"Where am I, I should've went home..." The girl mumbled as she caressed the head of the ginger cat.
Jungkook's eyes widened, she's lost? Then why did she travel until here?
"Miss, it's already late it's not good for a pretty girl like you to walk around."
"That's right, why don't you come with us? We're trustworthy."
Jungkook's forehead furrowed, they surely don't look trustworthy in any sense. He saw the uncomfort in the girl's eyes and how her hands slightly trembles. She also took a step back.
The other guy tried to reach for her arms, and just before he's able to do so, Jungkook ran towards them and pulled her arms. Her thin frame crashed to his buffed body, anger rushed to him as he felt her shaking.
"Excuse me, misters, but my girlfriend has a companion."
The guy with a scar on his eyebrows looked suspicious and even tried to peek at the girl shrinking on his arms. He wrapped his hands around her tighter.
"Is that so? Then better leave now, I don't like seeing stupid dates."
Jungkook gathered all his will to walk away from the scene without starting a fight, simply considering the girl, she's simply afraid as she is and he cannot add more to that.
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"Here." He pushed the cup of coffee towards the girl, whomst name he's still unaware off.
She pulled down her mask, once again Jungkook froze. He thought she's already unfairly gorgeous but seeing her whole face is a whole another level of pretty.
Her cheekbones are prominent and lightly contoured, her nose is proud and tall, while her lips are thick and full, it looked luscious covered in gloss.
And for a perfect kill, she smiled. She smiled at HIM.
"Thank you for saving me back there."
"That's nothing, uh, I'm glad I was there," he said then remembered something from earlier, "wait.. you don't live here?"
The girl shook her head, "Would it be weird to say if I didn't got off the train until the cute guy did?"
Jungkook's face heated, did she just called him cute? Sure he gets that a lot but it's different when it come from her. He tried putting up a brave act but failed miserably as a shy smile escaped his lips.
"It's weird coz I kinda did the same for the cute girl sitting across me." His smile grew bigger that his nose is scrunching.
The girl stretched out her left hand, the gold bulgari watch flexed, "I'm Lisa."
