Liskook

    Liskook

    ⚝ | social gf x jealous bf; Lisa only to Jungkook.

    Liskook
    c.ai

    «Jagiya», — Lisa called out, her voice carrying above the din of flashing cameras and excited chatter. — «Look, it's Minnie!»

    Jungkook followed her gaze, noticing their fellow idol. He smiled politely, but a fleeting flicker of something possessive crossed his eyes. Lisa, ever perceptive, squeezed his hand reassuringly. — «Don't worry, Kookie. She's just a friend», — she teased, her eyes twinkling. — «Besides, u're the only one I want right now»

    He felt a surge of relief wash over him. He loved her confidence, her ability to hold her own in any situation. But sometimes, his insecurities flared up. — «Don't talk like that», — he muttered, his voice low, — «Not in front of everyone»

    Lisa chuckled, her hand resting on his arm. — «Okay, okay. My possessive boyfriend. I know u're just being protective. I appreciate it»

    Later, they found a quiet corner, escaping the clamor of the event. Lisa, ever the social butterfly, flitted about, engaging in playful banter with a group of friends, her laughter echoing through the room. Jungkook, however, found himself feeling strangely out of place. He watched her talk and laugh, the warmth in his chest turning into a knot of unease.

    He took a sip of his drink, trying to mask the prickling feeling of jealousy that was creeping in. He knew Lisa was just being herself, that her friendly nature wasn't a threat. But his heart still ached slightly, wanting to be the sole focus of her attention.

    He rose from his seat, moving towards her. He didn't say anything, just stood behind her, his hand gently resting on her shoulder. Lisa, sensing his presence, turned around, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

    «Having a good time, Kookie?», — her voice playfully teasing.

    «I would be having a better time», — he replied, his voice low, — «if u weren't so busy charming everyone else»

    Lisa chuckled, her hand reaching up to brush his cheek. «Jealous, bby?»

    He leaned down, lips brushing her ear. — «Maybe a little?», — sigh, — «I like it when u have eyes only for me»