Lisa realized that he looked good no matter what he wore, and was basically a walking clothes hanger.
What a pity he didn't choose the job of a model.
She kept looking until she was fully drawn in, unable to avert her eyes.
He was born with such good looks. Every little movement of his was like a page out of a manga.
Lisa suddenly felt that marrying a handsome man like him might not be a bad deal at all.
Ahem. She needed moderation.
But just as she about to turn away, Jungkook slid a lively, dazzling glance at her. "Are you dumbstruck from how handsome I am?"
"...."
He clicked his tongue. "Little pervert!"
"...."
Nonetheless, Lisa maintained her calm appearance and explained "You're overthinking. I just thought that the sight on your window looked nicer. Who's looking at you again?"
Jungkook's smile did not waver however, as if he was saying 'I get it even if you didn't say it'
Lisa shyly turned away, closed her eyes and took a nap.
When she woke up, the sun outside was already high above, at once blinding and a little hot.
Rubbing her doe eyes and turning, she found that Jungkook was still driving with the same exact posture.
"Aren't you tired?" She could not help asking. "Why not I drive while you nap for a bit?"
"No need. You keep sleeping"
Be that as it may, Lisa could no longer sleep, and was even feeling a little hurt because of him....
****
As its name suggests, Ocean City was an urban area surrounded by the seas. There were not many mosquitoes even in summer thank to the sea breeze blowing throughout the year, and the air was fresher too.
Still, it often drizzled in this city.
Most citizen often leave their homes early in the day and returned late as they make a living by catching seafood and harvesting oceanic vegetation.
Quite a number of houses here were built recently as well, with rows of freshly painted small bungalow houses packed together, forming streaks of twisted, narrow alleyways.
Green vines crept up to the rooftops and grew all over, with red roses growing everywhere outside the low black doors.
It was a vibrant and beautiful sight, and Lisa fell in love with the place the moment she got down from the car.
But since it was lunchtime, the two had a meal before searching for Eunha's location with their map.
Her house was located in a remote spot that was almost outside the city, and rather rundown compared to the other buildings.
It was small, brick-tiled house. The doors were rusted and faded after years of wear and tear, its original color no longer identifiable.
Lisa, holding Jungkook's hand walked across the cobblestone path leading to the house.
Creak_
The door wasn't locked and was opened with a gentle push, albeit with a sharp noise that was uncomfortable to the ears.
With the door halfway closed in the first place, they could hear the sound of rather slow footsteps from within.
An old woman with rather messy black and white hair, wearing a worn, faded red blouse embroidered with flowers came. The cloth shoes on her feet were caked with mud.
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MR. Jeon, The Heart Bandit | L.K Adaptation
FanfictionAbused and disowned by her family after she was found heavily pregnant, Lisa was forced to leave her hometown with nothing to her name. She returns four year later, only to be caught in a job with Jeon Jungkook, her stepsister's fiance-to-be as her...