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LISA'S POV:


Jungkook continued to drive the car, keeping his gaze towards the road while I kept staring at him. I don't care if he thinks I am creepy but to be honest I had to stare at him. He looked so damn handsome while driving the car and his sleeves rolled up a little. What can I say? This is my freakin' right. I can stare at him, for how long I want.

"Do you want to ask anything or what?"  He made an eye contact with me but still kept his hand on the steering, controlling the vehicle.

"Y- you-I actually me no-"  I lost control at his sudden question made myself feel embarrassed at my response. I was stammering like hell.

"Can you be a little clear? Umm, actually I cannot understand you. You know, you are stammering alot. I am not good at telepathy or else I would have asked you to make a minute long eye contact."  He showed his bunny teeth and smiled.

"Oh. I was saying that I am feeling a little awkward. Why don't we talk a little as we move towards the company?"  I asked him and felt his glare at me again. It was intimidating this time. His eyes speak so well. You would literally understand what is going inside his head. 

"Why not. That was nothing to ask about. You should have initiated the conversation already."  He told me and a smile was formed on my face. Now the next question is, what should we talk about?

"So what food do you like?"  I started with a simple question, the most easy and friendly question to ask at first. To be true, I also didn't wanted to offend him because I know that he have temper issues.

"Everything and anything. Until it's food."  He laughed and his answer made me laugh too. He was just too cute.

"What is your favorite food?" He asked me softly. Honestly, I wanted him to ask me a better question but, anyways.

"Fries, pasta and pad thai. They are love. These are literally my favorite."  I told him enthusiastically and he laughed. Why is he making it so hard.

"So when are you feeding me pad thai? I never had it." He made a fake, crying face which made me loose my shit. Seriously, how is he so funny? Wasn't he supposed to be sad, horrific and angry-man type person?

"I cannot cook well. I am bad at it. Straight up bad. My mum used to cook for me. I never tried it even."  I told him controlling my laughter.

"You are so lucky you know. You have a great mother. She cares for you so much. Many people don't have such a facility. I won't call it even a facility, it is a whole damn luxury. It is so difficult to find such concerned mother's." 

His words were not funny at all. He was serious. I gulped and took a breath. He also have a great mother, right? But why do he envy mine? 

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               JUNGKOOK'S POV :

I felt her stare intensify at me as if she was in a deep thought. I realized that maybe it was hard for her to understand what I said.

"You also have a great mother. You are also lucky."  She gave me a confused smile.

"How do you know? Have you lived with me since my birth." I looked into her eyes. She also continued the stare. I can agree on this that it would be confusing for her. Girls are also not very good at getting things on the spot also. It is a little awkward.

"I get it. Every person goes through somethings. It gets over and better someday. You don't need to get jealous of me. My Eomma is also your Eomma." She gave me the hugest smile I ever received. This was so heart warming. I never thought that she would be so smart to detect what I was trying to say, but it took her one-shot. She placed her hand on my hand and gave me chills. Okay, but this not acceptable. This is not allowed. How am I supposed to control it?

"Sometimes our loved one hurt us but that doesn't mean they do not love us."  She completed her sentence and we got out of the car as we reached our destination.

          

             LISA'S POV :

"Anneong, Mr. Jeon." A guy greeted jungkook and realized that I was also here. He got so flustered and confused that he bowed to me twice.

"That must be Lisa. Good morning miss lisa." He shaked his hand with me. I heard jungkook coughs from behind and  decided to let go of his hand.

"I would like her to be acknowledged as Mrs. Jeon. Is that understood?" He almost shouted at him and grabbed my hand. He thumped towards his office with my hand in his. I was wearing heels so it was kind of uncomfortable to walk at the same pace but his previous words made it all acceptable. I couldn't stop smiling. I felt so proud and vulnerable. This feel was just so difficult to describe. I heard gasps of female workers in the office as we walked. They were clearly annoyed. Such a good day it was. They can clearly do nothing now, even if they are jealous.  Pfft.

"They are made for each other."  I heard someone's compliment and it made my heart flutter. Did we really looked like a perfect match? Umm, yes. We do.

He was wearing a black suit and I was also wearing a black dress, so it kinda looked cool and looked like if we matched. He was holding my hand so it made it far more than perfect. We entered his office and suddenly the whispers of others were shut down outside. He gave me a shrug as if he was justifying his action before. Honestly, he didn't needed to justify it. I like it even if I don't want to say it out loud. It was something I read in fantasy stories and it felt so cool when it came true for me.

"You should stay comfortable , if you get bored please inform me and if someone hits up on you, tell me as soon as possible. Got it?"  He clasped my slender, bare arms with his both hands, bent down to reach my size and gave a nod.

"Yes, I will. But what would you do if someone hits up on me?"  I asked him chuckling due to his cute expressions.

"I will make him a dead meat." 



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 This chapter is basically dedicated to a very pretty, little sister of mine

 @-moonlight_shadows

You are a very kind and pretty person from inside and out. Thanks for supporting me when I asked for it. When no one did. Thanks again.

Thankx for wishing me birthday too. You are the best. I am blessed that I found such a hoobae.

Love💜💜💜💜



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