Lisa's POV "This is so good, I need more of this." I mumble as I continuously munch on the dark chocolate that Jungkook had bought for me. After the whole incident inside my room, we ended up cuddling in the couch on the living room as we watch some Korean drama that was currently airing. What caught me surprise is the fact that Jungkook had actually bought me a lot of fruits and other food including some dark chocolates, credits to Chaeyoung for telling him. "Are you sure you are allowed to eat all that Lisa?" he worriedly asked, his brows furrowed and I had to resist the urge to pinch his cute little cheeks. My body facing his direction as his eyes focused on the television. My adorable little bunny. "No...I want more, puuuhhleeaassee?!!!" I cooed which gave him no choice but to look back at me, giving the best puppy eyes that I can muster, my hands spread in front of him like I was asking for some penny as the last bite of dark chocolate on my hands already landed on my mouth. To my pleasure, Jungkook had been a sweetheart the entire period that I was pestering him. When I said pestering him, I meant asking him to do weird things like dancing like a robot in front of me and singing like a cow or something, if that is even possible. It was childish I know but I was tearing up the entire time, probably my hormones. And of course, I was still a little upset about what happened before. This prick actually made my heart suffer for months and now, he's suddenly telling me that he doesn't like Yeri? But technically speaking, he doesn't have to explain it to you. I thought to myself. A lot of people kiss without any meaning behind it, what makes the kiss that we shared any different? A long sigh escaped his lips before he grab another pack of dark chocolate, his lips pouting and i had to stop myself from thinking dirty thoughts. "Lisa, promise me this will be the last. I'm not even sure if it's okay for you to eat these." he mumbled before breaking the chocolates into pieces. I was startled for a moment when he leaned closer, a bar of chocolate in his hand, feeding me like I'm some kind of a baby. His face was too close, I can clearly see the glint of sadness in his eyes. But why? My heart fluttered for a moment and I wasn't able to move, my cheeks blushing, my mouth probably hanging wide open. Seeing his face from a far already makes my heart flip ninety degrees, what more if it's this close? Lisa, move. Stop acting stupid. I panicked. In an instant, I started coughing straight to his face, my saliva spatting all over and he ended up closing his eyes as he took everything in. , I haven't even brushed my teeth yet. I was expecting for him to sneeze back at