❝I like me better when I am with you.❞

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An amalgamated collection of requested drabbles featuring Idolverse!Liskook.
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WARNINGS: Cringe loads of fluff, pg-rated mentions of smut, angst(?) and crack but in all a comfort fic :))

This oneshot(?) was particularly hard to write so y'all better appreciate it ◡̈ ♡

SUMMARY

Cho Lalisa is a visual director signed under BigHit entertainment. She also runs a YouTube channel which encapsulates her life in form of vlogs, some of which feature her lovely yet mysterious boyfriend. Her life was going about just fine — or was it really the case?

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01: A DAY OFF

"Here we have this sleepy bunny in its adorable natural habitat." Lisa wondered when she opened the door slightly, allowing the light to seep into the room to a figure snoring soundly, wrapped up in a heavy blanket. Shutting the camera off, she dived herself onto the bed to sneak into the embrace of her heavy sleeper of a boyfriend.

"Hey, are we planning to wake up soon?"

"Its morning already?" Her boyfriend rasped out, still feeling sleepy and exhausted from last night's late practice.

"It is. We are supposed to film today, remember?" Lisa rubbed her nose against his and softly bopped it, before pecking his lips.

"Oh right. I kinda want to just stay in the bed with you all day." He secured his hold around her waist, in a way that she collided against his naked chest.

"It will be boring to watch two people cuddling the whole day Jungkook."

"Not when Jeon Jungkook is your boyfriend; we can do so many things in bed y'know?" He winked, causing her to playfully hit him out of her out of obvious shyness.

Sometime later, Jungkook and Lisa settled down for breakfast to start with the day.

"You could've let me cook, you know." Lisa suggested, slipping a bite of omelette onto her mouth.

"And let myself stay constipated all day? Hell nah."

"Hey! Excuse me?" Lisa retorted but Jungkook knew the perfect way to shut her up was by planting a kiss to the corner of her lips; which was what he exactly did.

"Just you wait, you will burn off when I become a professional chef."

"Challenge accepted baby." The two broke off into a fit of laughter before proceeding to finish off the dishes and laundry so they could head out.

"Lali? Have you seen my sneakers I left here during my last visit?" Jungkook voiced out, scrambled on one knee to inspect the shoe rack.

"You talking about these?"

"What—" He turned sideways to find Lisa leaned across the end of the foyer, wearing the black pair of Balenciaga sneakers, with creamy white soles. He did nothing but stare at the shoes in confusion, before drifting his gaze back to his girlfriend who now stared back at him, vixen-eyed.

"Err...didn't you hate them a while back?"

"Yeah. I still hate them but they add a few inches to my height so that I can be the one to steal your kisses sometimes." Lisa answered, her smile glimmering in the broad daylight.

"You're unbelievable." Jungkook snickered, before putting on a pair of one of the many shoes he had left in Lisa's apartment.

Talk about being a domestic boyfriend...

"Can I push you inside the cart?" Jungkook asked as the two strolled across the supermarket.

"Do I look like a baby to you Jungkook?" Lisa retorted in hopes of getting a valid question as she sneakily recorded the sections for her vlog.

"You do look like my baby."

"Maybe just by a few months, I am older than you, baby." Lisa stretched the last word in sarcasm, making him groan.

This only set kick for his cocky comeback. Therefore prodding the inner side of his cheek with his tongue, he sassed, "That's not what you say in bed, do you?"

Lisa could feel her cheeks burning up, her ears slightly turning into a shade of pink with all the nicknames daddy and oppa being surged from past memories.

"Okay then, how about I just address you as bro from now on? And even better, shall I call you mate?" Lisa wriggled her brows as a frightful expression set in Jungkook's face. He couldn't totally imagine those words escaping her mouth at all; heck, it was even worse than the incident when she pranked him by giving a glass of his favourite banana milk freezing chilled — he would've sworn his teeth had lost all of their sensitivity that very day, damn.

And just when Lisa thought she had tactfully handled the situation, she was about to get herself doomed.

"If thats what you have decided, then. Don't start complaining if I end you treating like my hyungs."

The blackmail was far more threatening than having an actual bullet shoved up her arse. "Please no!" She whined. "Fuck, I am not as strong as them to endure the muscle bunny attacks—Shit! I am sorry."

"No worries babe, I can trade your apology for a kiss instead." He lowered his black mask, pointing at the mole just below his bottom lip. He closed his eyes and leaned in, only to halt at the action of a hand pushed up against his face.

"Let's not forget bunny boy, that you're member of the biggest Kpop group on the planet before being my boyfriend. We share secrets, remember?"

Jungkook's head hung low in disappointment; he forgot to acknowledge the fact that he was currently in a public face, filming a video with Lisa, secretively hiding his identity under the name of an unofficial relationship, far from the eyes of the public.

"Aww." It was impossible to turn blind eye from Jungkook's frown and so Lisa leaned in and pecked his lips, her mask posing as barrier between their lips. Thankfully they had been in one of the sections away from the security camera angles and Jungkook's bucket hat saved them.

After abandoning the groceries they had earlier purchased in the trunk of Jungkook's car long back, they marched along the sparsely populated streets leading to a nearby park. It was past afternoon that they had been travelling and quite a rare occasion to spend together given that Jungkook had a day off after all the busy schedules for the past month.

Jungkook stalled his steps over the huge concreted tiles on the pavement, in his mind the small patterns formed by wear and tear of some tiles conjured up a dreamy and artistic portrait in his mind. He snapped out of his daydream noticing the shadow behind him — his girlfriend filming his back with her camera. He charged towards her and covered the lens with his hand, eyes crinkling widely behind the black mask that shadowed his features.

"Were you filming me?!"

"Of coursssse!" Lisa cheekily stretched the consonant feeling all peachy as he suggestively remarked. "Hey, this is your vlog?"

"So, I can't film my boyfriend? You need to appreciate your back more babe." Lisa mimicked his tone, patting his shoulder; her eyes squinted to form a beautiful smile reaching ear to ear. What a shame that she had to hide it behind her white mask. "No, but I was all zoned out—"

"No worries, I still love yo that way. those were honestly the best candid shots I took, you looked so at peace....it's perfectly themed as per the aesthetic."

"Don't sham me with your exquisite knowledge of your job, Ms director."

"Yah, appreciate the art at least!"

"I am, the art is standing right before me." Jungkook winked.

"No silly, its you. Jeon Jungkook is a work of art." His chest inflated in pride a little more after hearing the word of praise. "That's a fact." He acknowledged, by setting his hat like a gentleman.

After a few candid shots of themselves taking off their masks and take a stroll across the park, with the brilliancy of the idea of positioning their camera on an empty bench at a reasonable distance so that only their bodies could be captured in the frame without giving much focus to their facial profiles.

This was the perfect getaway from their busy routines; the ideal date just like Lisa had envisioned. Along side candid frames captured for the vlog, they took a collection of other pictures and polaroids — capturing their silly, cute and clingy moments that anyone would've awed at. But it was only possible had they ever been in the public eye.

"Your mask is inside out by the way." Jungkook chuckled at Lisa whilst handling the camera; they were just getting into the car after completing the filming session a while back.

"Oh my! Why didn't you tell me before we started filming? I must look like an idiot." Panicking, Lisa fixed her mask as Jungkook grinned at her cute, puckered face. "Come on, you're cute and absolutely goofy. Its necessary to put that in the vlog."

Jungkook kept scrolling down through his camera roll now filled with a number of photos of himself and his girlfriend collectively, he craned his neck to find Lisa leaning her head against the window's frame, slowly about to doze off. He smiled as he ruffled her lowly parted hair making her bangs spread out evenly to get a glimpse of her beautiful forehead; he then started the car, only to drift off towards the suburbs.

It was past seven and the sun had already set into its heavy slumber. The deep, reddish hues now transitioned into a mysterious black. Jungkook and Lisa were welcomed by a cool breeze that blew past, the stars dancing in the night sky to make wavering patterns.

"Its kinda cold right? I can't be the only one feeling it." Lisa spoke breathlessly, rubbing her arms in a frail attempt to keep herself warm.

"You might sooner look like Rudolph if you don't wear your mask, Lali."

"There's no one around. And besides — that shit is hella suffocating. I don't understand how you could manage wearing it, phew."

"Maybe there would be a time when all of us start practicing the same, you never know."

They had stopped filming a while back, only wanting to absorb the scenery as much as possible; after all this wasn't ideal to observe in metropolitans with a busy landscape.

"How aren't you not freezing yet?" Lisa almost whined, lifting her head to meet his eyes. Jungkook only pulled her into his embrace, his lips grazing her hair before commenting off something that makes Lisa roll her eyes.

"Because I am so goddamn hot baby, the cold doesn't affect me anymore."

"Right, you saying this while wearing a zip up jacket over a full length shirt? You are lucky I love you Jeon Jungkook."

"Can't be anymore right about that." A laughter erupts from his heart, soulfully filling her soul.

"Since the mood is set, do I get to make a confession?"

"You have told me a zillion times that you love me already, Jeon." Lisa chuckled as he embraced her a little more.

"Do you realise you're ruining the romantic mood?"

"Alright, go ahead then, lover boy." Lisa nudged Jungkook as the latter cleared his throat making her giggle.

"All I wanted to say was that loving you is a holy treasure I want to preserve in my heart, evermore. So I guess I will never stop worshipping the ground you walk on."

"You are so darn cheesy, Koo. I don't know much about corny stuffs but all I know is that I love you. And I too, can't think of getting over you just like that."

"Aww baby." Lisa smiled in response to Jungkook's comment, who in turn took her chin to lift her face, to capture her lips into a delightful yet saccharine kiss. In uttermost affection, their lips moved in sync, she buried her hands into his raven hair, the kiss was just too delicate to be put forth in words; the moon and stars stood as witnesses to the sweet kiss of undying love.

"Wearing my balenciagas wasn't a bad idea at the end of the day." Jungkook softly whispered against her lips after pulling apart as a blushing Lisa hid her face in his chest, his warmth.

A/N: I stretched this a little and added tit-bits of truth-rotting fluff to make y'all feel single at my best :))

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02: COCK-BLOCKED

(Warning— this drabble contains mentions of sexual content and/or dirty talk.)

"Wow really? How's the filming going on by the way?" Lisa spoke to her friend and actress Kim Jisoo, as she returned back to her apartment from work.

"Nothing much for me though, I was designing the set for a new commercial and—" she was explaining her when her phone buzzed with a number of messages and missed calls from Jungkook. It got her puzzled because they did talk three hours back and today was his resting day before the next comeback, months away from sight.

"Unnie I'll talk to you later, Jungkook says he's in an emergency sorry~" she whispered before venturing off to the dorm which was only a few blocks away from her apartment.

Reaching the door she fished out the keys before rushing in to voice out his name.

"Koo?"

Silence. And a few negligible whispers.

"Is this some sort of a prank—" Lisa rolled her eyes in disbelief when they was a loud shriek across one of the rooms upstairs.

"FUCK BABE-! In here!!" She would've sworn to herself that it was Jungkook's voice, but sounded more like a moan. Fear surged within every inch of herself and a number of conclusions jumped right in.

"Stay still for fuck's sake, Jungkook." Another voice was heard shutting up her boyfriend. Particularly Jimin.

Lisa ran up to the next level, charging towards the sound source. There was no time to think otherwise and she had to have herself prepared for what she was about to witness. The moment she reached the entrance of the bathroom, her eyes and mouth were wide open in shock.

"What. The. Fuck." She let amidst of panting and heavy breathing, sighing out of distress.

In Jimin's kindergarten-sized hands was the tube of a vacuum cleaner, the mouth of which was pressed onto Jungkook's naked crotch. Or more specifically, Jimin was kneeling down, trying to pull the vacuum cleaner off Jungkook's dick.

Lisa glared at Jimin who looked no less than a scaredy cat as he backed away; Jungkook's eyes looked rheumy as if he had been crying out of pain for long. "You came Lali-? Ahhhhh!!!!"

"Why, how—" Lisa fell short of words, still trying to process what was happening around her.

"Let's just get this off before you can possibly confront him?" Jimin asked out of frustration and Jungkook nodded, the pout in his face almost melted her heart. "Fine, god dammit."

Lisa couldn't deny the fact that she wouldn't have come to his help had she not loved him that much.

"Who's fucking idea was this?" Lisa asked as she kneeled beside Jimin, the two collectively tried pulling the tube out.

"I don't mean to look stupid but—" Jimin answered, slowly admitting his fault. Lisa eyed at the two boys in absolute disbelief.

Who gave her the dumbest of all humans in the history of mankind, as her boyfriend?

"I swear to God Jimin, I will fucking kill you." She threatened in a dark tone and Jimin anxiously pleaded to save himself. "Look I just suggestively pranked him but I didn't know he was too dumb—you aren't calling the police right? I don't wanna get arrested please!"

"Who the fuck cares about jail? My dick is stuck inside a vacuum for the past thirty minutes—"

"Fine, fine sit still Jungkook! You ain't getting blowjobs for the next two months anyways. Seems like you got a nice one today." Lisa smirked as Jungkook had his other set of pleas waiting for him.

"Babe please—you can't be serious—I am sorry—"

"Alright, let's get to work." Lisa chuckled, pitying at her boyfriend, before Jimin and her tried a handful of efforts again.

"Jungkook man.....you got a big dick."

"Shut the fuck up Jimin!"

"Baby..." Jungkook gripped Lisa's hand, pulling his pinky out to make a promise. "Please promise me you will love me even if I don't have a dick."

"Koo..." "Babe at least kiss it after its out?"

"Jungkook I will most likely strangle you to death if you don't shut up with your nonsense."

After a saga of cries and struggles, Jimin and Lisa could finally succeed in getting Jungkook's dick off the vacuum tube that sill throbbed in pain. Lisa did manage to help in distracting him, with her love and comfort he needed. And cuddles of course. Although Lisa still couldn't bring to acknowledge how silly of a boyfriend Jungkook was.

"You seriously thought masturbating with your dick inside that machine was a good idea? You got to be kidding me Koo."

"I said I am sorry Lali, you still love the silly me right?" He got all pouty again, and pouty Jungkook was impossible to resist.

So she cuddled into his embrace under the sheets and quickly pecked his lips.

"Yes I do love you silly, I love you with your broken dick too."

"Hey! Its not broken!!" Jungkook whined.

A/N: This was a request. The fuck😀🤡

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03: GLAM N' GLEE

After setting up the camera on the tripod stand before the vanity mirror, Lisa clapped her hands together to start shooting her vlog.

"Hey guys welcome back to Lili's channel! Today's video was highly anticipated by our audiences so here it is! By popular demand, we are finally doing the 'my boyfriend does my makeup challenge'." She gleefully smiled at the camera, whilst Jungkook stood behind it so that his silhouette wasn't visible in the frame. Shutting off the camera, Lisa gestured Jungkook to come closer.

"You sure you would be able to do this without my help? Because I will stay quiet the entire time and you'll have to take a guess." She explained and Jungkook seemed rather enthusiastic without a tad bit of worry on his face.

"Babe." He patted his chest, taking responsibility over himself. "I watched some makeup tutorials to educate myself sometime back and also enquired about stuff from makeup noona. I am the golden maknae; I can nail this." He declared in confidence.

"You seem very confident for someone who is new to this. Are you sure you haven't tried makeup by yourself?"

"I rarely need makeup, my features glow even when I am bare faced." His confidence was in complete contrast to his tone yesterday when Lisa had been persuasive to try the challenge. Jungkook needed to be super careful so that none of his details, nor tattoos were observable throughout the making of the video in order to hide their relationship from his fans; they had managed to do it for a span of a year and since he rarely made appearances in her videos, it didn't quite pose much of a problem.

"I....You need to stay away from Jin oppa these days." He chuckled at her thought.

As soon as the recording resumed, Jungkook knelt before Lisa in a way that only a part of his upper torso and mainly his arms were projected on the frame. Looking down to where their knees touched, Lisa smiled at the ring that rested on her finger — one that he had got to commemorate heir anniversary. "Hey, eyes closed. Fast." Jungkook spoke authoritatively causing her to snicker before she hushed herself.

"Good." Jungkook whispered to himself before grabbing the first item from the stand — the foundation cream and caked it onto the back of his palm using the beauty blender, just like he had observed before. He proceeded to gently brush the blender across her cheeks before staring at the foundation, now evenly layered with perfection. In the following step, he went on to choose selective number of colours he would be applying, in order to give a neutral tone.

"May I ask what you are trying to do?" Lisa asked with puckered lips when Jungkook shushed her. "Stay still madame, I can figure it all by myself."

"I wonder at this rate we might take the entire day to film this."

"Hey!! I am trying to showcase my skills so be patient."

"Okay, Picasso." Lisa joked before softly closing her eyes.

"On to the eyeshadows." Jungkook stroked the eyeliner carefully, in an attempt to not smudge it. He soon figured that eye makeup was the riskiest of all and it shocking how the gurus did it with complete ease. "Aigoo~" He exclaimed, gripping on to a small cloth and leaning in closer to wipe off the eyeliner that had accidentally smudged out. Giving sweet, cautious blows in an attempt to dry off the colour, he proudly smiled at the outcome, before applying the eyeshadow of a fair undertone shade using one of the tiny brushes.

Smiling at the beauty before him that glowed in the dim light from the vanity, Jungkook couldn't help but lean in close and lower his mask, to peck the tip of Lisa's nose, startling her. "Koo!" She immediately flashed her eyes wide open, flustered at his tendency in being utterly affectionate. "What? I couldn't help it, with you looking very angelic before me."

"You do realise we are still recording right? You're lucky that this wasn't a livestream."

"We can cut and edit the thing. Also, the camera is no one to decide how much affection I should spoil you with. Especially when you are being so cute and lovely." He teased before planting yet another kiss on her forehead.

"You are so very cheesy. I wonder if we will ever get through the video."

"Damn, relax geez! We still have one final step left." He flashed a cheeky grin once again.

In the final step, he picked up a lipstick of a nude, peachy shade before applying it timidly along the corners at first, before filling the insides.

"Hmm...." He examined after concealing the lips, Lisa looked beautiful than ever. After mischievously stealing yet another kiss from her lips, he handed over the hand mirror to check if the makeup was alright.

"Here, go ahead and open your eyes." He whispered. "At this point you sound like an asmrtist—oh my freaking heavens!" Lisa was stunned to find the makeup perfectly embodying her skin tones; he excelled better than what she had initially thought. The proud smile that lingered on Jungkook's lips suggested that he knew he had slayed the challenge with the promised ease.

"Here you go with the final look! I am surprised....and kinda envious of your skills baby." She spilled before the camera, carefully to avoid using the nickname Koo. Her compliment did inflate his ego, maybe just a little but he kept widely smiling, adoring his girlfriend like the cutest Disney princess to exist in real life.

"So that was the video! Forgive us for the shortened clip but we hope you've enjoyed it so far!" Lisa concluded the filming before Jungkook pulled Lisa to seat her on his lap, leaning a surprised glare from her.

"Now as per the promise you made me last night, you would let me do anything in exchange for this video. So let's get started?" He smirked.

"Wait, but what are we supposed to do?" Lisa questioned, a number of unholy thoughts filling her mind.

"Play overwatch together, of course."

"Oh? Oh....I thought...well never mind." Jungkook was quick enough to catch the lustful haze in Lisa's eyes. "I see my doll is getting filthy thoughts these days..."

"Yah!" She playfully hit him out of shyness as he continued his teasing. "We could do what you were thinking as well—"

"Stop it, hate you."She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest, her lips puckered into a frown.

"I know you love me Lali. I love you too." He responded before pecking her lips all over again.

"Maybe I do."

A/N: This was the highly anticipated request for my oneshots too XD In all literal sense I forced in all terms of makeup I know about, I am sorry if any of this turns out to be inaccurate cause your girl has zero idea to do shit😓

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04: A NEW HOME

Lisa was too engrossed in designing something on her iPad to take notice of her surroundings; Jungkook, who had just returned from his dance practice, rang the bell twice before impatiently entering her apartment using a spare key.

"What are you doing?" Lisa broke out of trance upon hearing his beautiful voice. "Nothing, just...I was thinking about the set design for TXT's comeback. I talked with the boys about what concept they wanted to try next and—"

Jungkook scrunched his nose in annoyance upon hearing the said group's name. It wasn't out of hatred, certainly not; when BTS cherished TXT as their younger brothers. It was quote-unquote an emotion of jealousy.

"Are you listening to me?" Lisa asked, placing her hand on his elbow and he nodded. Still unsatisfied with his reaction, Lisa knitted her brows.

"Will you tell me what's wrong?" He only shrugged upon the asked question; he quietly picked up his bag and tossed it at a nearby table.

"Kook-ah....something happened at the practice? Did you argue over something?" Lisa pushed in a little more, staring with pleading eyes that wondered what went wrong.

Jungkook released the breath he was holding with a heavy sigh, only to answer in a shaky breath. "Soobin. He likes you, just too much."

Lisa blinked twice, looking clueless as ever. "Jungkook, I—"

"You might shrug it off and say its not that great of a deal, but it kinda bothers me, you see. Taehyun told me he's got the longest crush on you, he repeatedly shows up and asks if you're keeping well and always starts up a flirty conversation with you knowing I am around."

"He likes me?" Lisa balled her eyes in surprise, earning an eyeball from her boyfriend. This wasn't one of the best reactions—

"If he had asked you out before I did, would you still pick me?" He had that one look of envy in his eyes, as if he was praying for that one answer he wanted to hear from her. And it didn't go unnoticed from Lisa's doe-like eyes.

"You. I will still choose you. Soobin and I share a very goofy relationship, Koo. But it is you I love. And certainly enough you should be knowing, I will still choose you over anyone else in this universe, alright?" Lisa finished in one heartbeat, as a sigh of relief escaped his lips.

"Even if he's wayyy taller than I am?"

"Jeon Jungkook, no one can replace the effect your Bambi eyes have on me. And besides, it's too late for me to already change my choice." Lisa snickered after pulling the last line on him as he looked stunned — only to take that as an advantage to place his lips on hers to absorb the laughter that adorned her pretty mouth.

"How about I help you come up with something?" He suggested and off they went, starting off a discussion over a variety of concepts to look into, before setting into a punk-themed set that would perfectly suit the comeback music video for 0X1 LOVESONG.

It was nearly midnight after the drafts had finally been completed. that was when Lisa shot up a surprising question. "Ah by the way Jungkook, do you think there might be apartments up for immediate lease near the metro station?"

"I don't think so, renting apartments near the station and transportation areas seems very difficult and expensive. Why do you ask?"

"The lease to this roof over my head, is about to get over in the next month. I was so busy with the set designing for the stages and comebacks that this slipped off my head until last week and here I am."

"Did you look up for anything online? Or should I ask Sejin hyung—"

"No need, I already searched up for a few homes and enquired the same from brokers nearby, although whatever place I found, seemed nothing but utter crap. There isn't enough I have saved up my sleeve for a new home following the....you know, my ex-manager...but I need a place better suited for my needs." Lisa sulked, not interested to remember how her friendly ex manager scammed her for his selfish reasons.

"I think I can suggest you a place then." Jungkook answered after a moment of deep thought. "Move in with me."

Lisa turned her gaze towards Jungkook, staring at him in shock. "I can't be living with you at the dorm, I mean just imagine the discomfort...how would seven guys and one girl—" It was not only the question of comfort yet a question about privacy. Moreover, living together as a couple with other six guys could be nosy as hell that she didn't want to run her mind about.

"No, not the dorm." He heartily laughed at her puzzled look before taking her hands in his. "In a new apartment of our own."

"You are seriously not suggesting me the new apartment you bought sometime back."

"I am. The one in the Seoul Forest. It's safer and convenient than me always risking my travel in downtown Seoul to plan our secret rendezvous."

The apartments in the said area were the calmest yet the most expensive in all of Seoul. Of course, Jungkook could act like it wasn't a great deal but to someone like Lisa who always calculated a list of pros and cons, she definitely needed to think about the decision from all aspects. She was too lost in her own train of thought to follow what Jungkook had been asking her.

"So are we on the same page?"

"Huh? Oh...will the others be okay with you moving from your shared dorm? I mean its too far and stuff, will they really approve of that?" Certainly, the number of pros did outweigh the cons; but Lisa didn't want to pose as a barrier between the guys, like the homebodies they are.

"And what if I told you they will be our neighbours very soon?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Hobi Hyung already bought an apartment in the same residential complex, also the rest of us are looking into the same complex so that we can all stay nearby. You don't need to worry about anything, really." He reassured and Lisa's happiness saw no bounds.

"Thank you so much bun." She rejoiced before leaping into his embrace for the night that snowed in.

A/N: This is basically an extended idea for the Jelly Kook request and another one about sharing apartment!

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05: ONE OF THESE NIGHTS

The entirety of the peace that existed in Lisa's world had a perfect twist of fate in the span of a night. It had been merely a week that she had shifted with Jungkook until some sasaeng fan had been tracking their whereabouts and stalking them whenever possible; the apartment was like a protective fortress and stepping a foot out could set her up in flames. She had known to be super careful, the reason why Bang PD-nim had trusted them and gave a green light to their secret relationship.

Moreover, this was the comeback time and it was crucial for Jungkook and the other members. The last time she talked with Jungkook about the situation was only a few hours back when the news first broke out. Dispatch had never been a trustworthy platform and could sell some of their tablets for a grey sum of money. Yes, nobody did acknowledge that the media was practically exploiting the artists; not that they had the power to curb their rights either.

There wasn't much of hustle-bustle when things were only caught up in rumours; the problem became much worse when there was an abrupt explosion of objectifying evidences that were started off by some public chat forums that added more fuel to the fire. And things went through the roof when the rumours were finally confirmed in order to avoid strenuous conditions overlapping with other problems. Bang PD-nim wasn't fond of the idea that his boys were necessary dragged into scandals. But being the supreme head of a company did call for responsibilities and he couldn't leave the rumours hanging like strands of hair.

About a week had passed by but the unrest was overwhelming. When everything was sought to be back in track, it just proved to be wrong. Although there were still a decent number of fans who conceded the news with positivity but the optimism wasn't enough, conferring the backlash received on both ends.

What was deemed as a 'dating scandal' shouldn't been a concern to the fans in the first place; although their obsession with the idols was slowly making them deluded to an extent that they could physically harm them, thus there wasn't much of a choice than to pray. It was genuinely difficult to put a smile on her face, because Lisa was completely distraught; surviving everything under the notion that everything will prove to be alright just like Jungkook had promised.

Things hadn't been smooth like butter for Jungkook on the other hand. He was an emcee at music core shows and had to make regular appearances, no matter what. On one such event, he was paired up with soloist Kang Ji Sol (name made up on purpose). There was nothing very wrong about he, except her clingy attitude that was simply unnecessary and unbearable.

When the camera hadn't yet rolled up for filming yet, she stood extremely close next to him, leaving no efforts in brushing her arm against him.

"Can you stand one step away?" He asked in silent rage, in the most polite ways feasible.

"Why, we are about to go on air. And besides, you wouldn't have complained had she been the one in place of me." The remark was distasteful, noticeable under the fake smiles Ji Sol passed. "She? I don't understand who you are talking about."

"Your girlfriend of course. I did quite have the feeling she would end up dating one of you guys, back in the days I was still signed to BigHit."

Jungkook chose to stay calm and not bother himself about the words, to refrain from causing a scene. Despite staying in absolute control of himself, he couldn't help but curl his fingers into a fist in rage.

"This was kind of unexpected from you Jungkook. I always thought that you were far from choosing someone like her."

"That mustn't concern you—"

"Oh please young boy, didn't you admit that IU sunbaenim has been your ideal type? And Lisa is just so ordinary and....way out of what IU sunbaenim can be."

Jungkook knew he had had enough. There was no way he would let go of this rudeness this easily; he was not playing that shy idol persona anymore, specifically when the question directly questioned Lisa's character. His respect for the female soloist was immediately overtaken by protectiveness over his girlfriend.

"She doesn't need to be like IU sunbaenim for me to like her, Ji Sol-ssi. So what if she's not an idol? It doesn't mean that she is not worthy of her achievements and ambitions she has established by herself; she earned her recognition on her merit. And besides. They are two different personalities; IU sunbaenim is my celebrity crush. And Lisa? She's the woman I am eternally in love with. So you don't get a chance to question anything about me nor my preferences. And definitely not a raise a finger on my girlfriend."

Jungkook had never been rude, he had never slipped out of his pretty-shy boy image whenever he was offstage. Yet somehow he had managed to scare the wits out of his co-emcee who trembled out of fear and humiliation. He pursed his lips back into a thin line before excusing himself away from stage to take a break from the nonsense he had to bear a while ago. It only put Ji Sol in an embarrassing position — and also gave away a lesson worth remembering, to never, ever question someone about their preference. Specifically if that someone was Jeon Jungkook.

It was late evening by the time Jungkook entered home, into their shared apartment. He voiced out Lisa's name thrice in a hope to hear a response, but to no avail. He slowly found himself getting consumed in fear — there wasn't a chance she would've risked going out at this an hour this late. His heart that was racing terribly slowly paced down after he heard her weeping from one of the rooms.

The bedroom was awfully quiet, the only source of light being the moonlight from the moon beautifully cast up in the night sky. And there she was, her head resting against the edge of her bed as she was seated on the floor, lips swollen from biting in frustration and her eyes scanned through the SNS installed in her phone.

"Lali~" Jungkook sighed before sitting next to her, only feeling her pale weight over him — she didn't feel like her cheerful self anymore.

"I went to the pharmacy nearby to get some anti-anxiety pills but—but they followed me." She explained in form of broken whispers, too scared to even turn on a light in fear of someone intruding the house.

"They—who?" "Your fans. Called me all sorts of pathetic names until Sebin oppa safely escorted me back from another route."

"What? Why didn't you tell me then? Did they try to approach you? Harm you? Goddamn." Jungkook looked all over Lisa's arms to find a sign of bruise or injury, until Lisa withdrew away from his touch.

"I'll get a new manager for you asap. Bang PD-nim suggested you to guide everything indoors, the staff will put up fine with it. He said we should cease filming videos for a while, until the unrest settles down."

"How long Jungkook? How long are we planning to live like that — under a faint illusion of lies and promises, assure ourselves that we will be okay but we don't know fucking when."

"I thought promised to not bring up this matter anymore—"

"Who are you tryna shut up Jungkook? Do you think its peaceful to live inside these four walls with fear trapped in your head? It won't take me long to get eccentric."

"Lali, I warned you to ignore those comments—"

"They won't stop popping up on my feed; instagram, YouTube and even on my text messages now. It might easy for you to say, because you are still perfect in their eyes and I am some bloodsucking bitch, a gold digger, the reason to—"

"Stop right there." Jungkook declared, his voice reduced to a mere whisper; he couldn't bear listening to those awfully shameful comments about the person he loved the most. "Babe, th...they don't. They don't get a say on us, no matter how aggressive they can be—"

"I can't do this anymore." His words got stuck up in his throat when Lisa rasped out. His heart painfully skipped a beat, eyes already clouding up in tears; it was visually even more disturbing to find Lisa in her current state. Her eyes bloodshot, tears now falling non stop, his heart breaking in a little more.

"No Lali." He shook his head in denial, instinctively his arms were now wrapped around her waist, clutching the fabric of her shirt.

"Please Koo..."she spoke the first in a while. "Let go. This is all too much for me to handle."

Jungkook only shook his head sideways, his hold slowly tightened around her body whilst he planted a kiss to her shoulder. "I'm sorry."

"It isn't your fault, please—"

"There can't be two rights to everything Lali. I never meant to make you cry."

"B-but m-me crying....does it put an end to all p-problems?" She tried to hopelessly break away from him, but Jungkook wasn't one of those to let go that easily; heck, he'd fight the universe for his loved ones.

But first, he needed an answer to his questions. Everything became silent all of a sudden — Jungkook squinted his eyes to her tear strained face, examining it thoroughly in an attempt to read her. Her back softly pushed up against his chest, her eyes staring back at him with parted lips in shock or confusion, he doesn't know. This argument could lead to a bad, unhealthy end to their relationship. It sounded cowardly, but Jungkook wanted to avoid it for now; he always had the last stay during their arguments yet tonight begged to differ.

"Let's head to sleep."

"J-jungkook, w-we aren't done yet."

"I know. But us arguing is not gonna provide the solution to our problems either. Let's just talk about this later." He mumbled against her hair.

"Do you really think I am worth of all the hate you are getting because of me?" Lisa asked sometime later, after slowly residing with the deep seated pain in her heart.

"No." Jungkook answered without a moment of hesitation. "Because you're worthiest of them all."

Lisa didn't need another moment to cry at all. For Jungkook already had her in his embrace, his lips softly pressed down to hers; she could've sworn her worries vaporised into the cold, winter night. Because Jungkook's touch didn't resemble just a lover, rather a man who would never leave her side till the very end.

Dating someone, peculiarly enough, had its own consequences and a fair share of struggles. But what it really did matter to suck up in hate and stand against it, together.

A/N: the only angsty scenario yet the most impactful of all oneshots listed in today's chapter, is it even surprising? :>

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06: DRIVER'S LICENSE

"Turn right."

"Lali, are you even listening to me?"

"Keep driving to the left....what are you—"

"I am turning right Jungkook—"

"Then turn faster!"

"Alright shut up! You're confusing me!!" Lisa huffed as she pressed the brakes too fast, causing the car to stumble the little on the tracks before finally decelerate down to halt.

"I swear to God, you're the worst driving teacher in the whole world." Letting go of he steering wheel, Lisa now had her arms folded to her chest.

"Not my fault that you, Miss Lalisa, are the worst driving student in this world." He retorted, dramatically clutching his chest, as if he was hurt deeply by the words.

"Your heart is towards the left idiot."

"Says the one who thought human body has only one lung!"

"Asshole."

"Bitch."

The two cussed at each other at the same time, before an awkward silence set in — when Jungkook had to nudge Lisa to start again.

Lisa didn't drive very often and often preferred to take a bus or metro ride instead of having to get her car. She did attend a course in driving years ago and even owned a driver's license, but given that she had driven in as long as five years, she was nervous if she could ever operate an automobile in her life again.

And now that Jungkook had conveniently sprained his ankle from his dance practice, she wasn't left with a choice but to do the driving part, just like Jungkook had been persuading her into.

"You literally drive like a granny." Jungkook sheepishly laughed when Lisa scorched forward from her seat to read the sign and carefully take a U-turn; she rolled her eyes back at him. A scoff left her lips as she continued to drive as per the navigations. "You know, you should be thankful because I am not a reckless driver, I have had a clean record in driving."

"And that doesn't make you a good driver either. Because seriously, who drives like that?" He giggled, as Lisa immediately regretted for complimenting herself a second ago.

"To your misfortune, your girlfriend does. And you are prohibited from driving for the next one week so keep crying about it. I never asked for your help in the first place, I should've said yes when Jin oppa offered me to teach."

"You should've what?" Jungkook puckered his lips into a frown and Lisa burst into a fit of laughter. "I am your boyfriend and therefore your driving teacher." He patted his chest, stating his authority.

"Fine, sire. Where do you want me to go next?"

"I'm hungryyyy. Let's just pull up at a takeout."

"Sure thing." Lisa nodded before adjusting the destination on her navigation panel.

So far driving for a good fifteen minutes, there wasn't a reasonable change in Jungkook's expressions; he gave pretty mixed reactions. Sometimes he would honk and nag Lisa for being a slow sloth and then he would immediately start flirting with her out of nowhere. Following that, he would sometimes squirm in his seat whilst staring out of the window, his hair fluttering in the wind — the scenery being impossibly difficult for Lisa to focus her eyes on the road.

Finally, Jungkook's face gleamed beautifully when he noticed they were nearing the golden arched icon of McDonalds. "The drive thru seems to be closed." He said, when they crossed the entrance and Lisa hummed in response, looking for a spot to park the car.

Jungkook helped in putting on the reverse gear, something that Lisa was finding very difficult throughout the driving process; Lisa tilted her head slightly to take a look at the rearview.

Yet a blush instinctively crept to her cheeks when she noticed how Jungkook kept on staring at her.

"Do you have to stare at me like that when I am trying to park?" She voiced a question, as Jungkook snapped out of his daydream which primarily included thoughts of his girlfriend.

"You kinda look hot so." He shrugged, as if normally stating a fact. "Your mole does."

"Ok mister, stawp! I am trying to focus here, you see."

"Same for me, I am trying to focus at you." He winked, making it only harder for her to brush away from his intensely flirtatious gaze.

"I'll be back in five." Lisa said, breaking off eye contact as she clutched her purse and unbuckled her seatbelt to get off the car.

Since it was not the rush hour, the order got completed quickly as Lisa had predicted. She took hold of the paper bags, walking out to only find her car displaced from the location she had earlier parked at.

Just then she heard a familiar honking of the car horn and turned to find Jungkook parking it directly in front of her, as she stared in complete shock.

She charged towards the driver's side as Jungkook lowered his glass window, looking exquisitely mad as ever.

"Yah! We were clear when I said you were injured and—" She opened her mouth to bicker when Jungkook grabbed her by her neck and immediately pulled her in for a kiss, earning a wide-eyed stare from her.

"And what if I told you I only pretended to be injured?"

"What? So did you—"

"Yes, I pretended to hurt my ankle cause I wanted to test your driving skills baby." He smiled at her as Lisa felt flushed by her boyfriend's antics.

"So did I pass my test daddy?" She asked wearing a coy smile and Jungkook knew exactly what to answer.

"You did pass with distinction and I think you deserve a reward for that." He gestured her to take the front passenger's seat as he drifted away, only to park a secluded alleyway.

"Off to the backseat baby!"

A/N: Yeah they got a little horny in end lmao ;)

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BONUS: TONIGHT

(Warning— this drabble contains soft, pg mentions of smut)

Lisa couldn't contain her excitement tonight. She had yearned for Jungkook's touch and everything hadn't been the same ever since he left for a trip to the Jeju Islands with his 97 liner bros, for a supposed boys-only vacation. Although they had made it a point to reserve one hour of the night to Skype-call each other, she dearly missed him and living alone in their shared apartment added more to her misery. Finally she could bid farewell to the painstaking stretch of time for the night and forbid watching unnecessary Netflix sitcoms because Jungkook would be here anytime.

It was nearly quarter past eleven in the night when the sound of the passcode being entered followed by a swift unlock of the door was heard; Jungkook finally came in, announcing "I'm back home." And that was all it took for Lisa to jump on her bare feet and rush towards the foyer, straddling him in her desperate touch as if she hadn't seen him in weeks. Jungkook was literally jungshook as his fans would say as an adjective when he widened his Bambi eyes, baffled by the overflowing enthusiasm. Nonetheless he reciprocated the hug and kissed her hair with a bright smile.

"Can I at least take my shoes off before you swoop on me all over again?"

"Then hurry up!" Impatience was evident in Lisa's tone as she quickly locked the main door and helped Jungkook undress himself out of his jacket, following which she hurled a few wet kisses down his jawline.

"Geez, you missed me a lot, look at you, wanting to be taken so badly right now." Jungkook teased as she felt a gush of wetness between her legs.

"You wouldn't have guessed." Her face illuminated in the dim warm lights of the living room and she looked like an innocent kitten, although her eyes sparked a sinful glint, lurked in disguise.

Lisa felt her weight being lifted off the floor as Jungkook hooked his arms under her knees and carried her up in his arms to their bedroom. Laying her on the end, he pushed her until her head touched the headboard, he climbed over and crashed his lips on hers. Breathlessly undressing each other with their clothing quietly making contact with the ground, none of the two could register the fact that they were both naked, consumed in a certain haze of lust.

Jungkook's soft, nimble hands grazed Lisa's skin, almost initiating a burning sensation in places where he lost contact; perhaps it wasn't just the vacation, but the fact that she was untouched in so many months given the uncomfortable buzz surrounding their relationship and forced intervention in their personal lives — it hadn't seized completely, but it didn't matter as long as she was curled up underneath him, the security in his loving arms, his scent that swallowed her up in a daze of wanting more.

"What are you thinking?" Jungkook asked, positioning himself before her entrance as Lisa broke apart from her trance.

"Oh. Nothing Koo..." her words got stuck midway in her throat when Jungkook finally buried himself deep inside her, stretching her out completely in a way that she was already on her edge, nails clawing his back leaving crescent shaped marks.

Thrusting in a swift, hungry and utterly devoted motion, his length rammed against her walls, fingers occasionally flicking over her clit. Heavy breaths and loud moans left Lisa's mouth in contrast to Jungkook's soft groans against her neck.

And God, if this wasn't the sexiest thing Jungkook had ever seen, laid out perfectly against the sheets, desperate and needy only for him.

"You are so fucking beautiful baby. I how did I go though all those days without you?" He nibbled the words of confession on her ear, bathed in the feeling of a similar euphoria as her. In a mind-blowing pace both of them chased their highs, every sensation incomparable to the rest. Repositioning himself, Jungkook reached a deeper spot, bringing Lisa closer to her own release as she arched her back to the stimulation.

And in a few more thrusts, he spurted heavy shots of his cum simultaneously with her, their heartbeats now synchronised and the warm tinge of his warmth and affection washed over her entirely. Just after emptying himself, he finally breathed out, "I love you so freaking much baby."

"Promise me you will never leave me for so long." Lisa asked breathlessly, holding up her pinky against the gap between their bodies.

Not pulling out yet and having his body pressed against hers, he still managed to connect and intertwine her pinky with his; eventually he declared, "Promise baby. I'm never gonna leave you for so long again."

A/N: For all the hungry souls who kept requesting me to write smut(s)~I was kinda disappointed in myself after leaving you guys hanging on some silly pickup lines in the previous oneshots, so I finally mustered up some courage to throw in a light(?) smut haha ;)

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N O T E S

9k words phew here we go :D

Idk why but I kept thinking of this scenario as a sitcom the entire time I wrote this. It would've definitely been a flop one though lmao—anyways I wasn't kidding when I said that all of these were requests. Y'all got a shit ton of unique ideas in your heads damn🥴

Oh yes! Since there is a bunch of more requests still pending, I'd be making more (and hopefully better) compilations! For that, I will be taking up some more requests so y'all can submit your requests down in the comments~💜🤍

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