"Aren't you gonna answer that?" Jimin looks over to see Lisa drying off her hair with her towel, completelt ignoring him and the call she was receiving. He was cooking dinner for both of them, grilling some meat over the stove before he served it.

He noticed how sad she looked when she saw the called id. Instead of questioning her further, he decided to just lay low and make her comfortable.

"Tada!" Jimin opens the covered plate, letting Lisa smell their dinner.

"Jimin-ah, you paid for every expenses. Oh my go- I didn't even realize. How am I ever gonna oay you back? This must've cost a fortune." Lisa was about to rush upstairs but Jimin contradicted her.

"Lisa, it's an abandoned beach. No one's making profit for it. Not even the government." Jimin says as he drank his sprite by the table. Lisa went over and sat across him, feeling a bit guilty.

"I'm sorry, whether you paid for all this or not, I will pay you." She pulls her hair up to gently let them rest on her back, so as not to get in the way while she eats.

"Don't bother. I always treat my girlfriend." Jimin was a bit surprised at how casual he mentioned it. He had to look over to Lisa to check for her reaction. She seemed okay with it, as long as she was chewing on food.

"Funny. I actually assumed you'd cook fish for tonight."

"Oh, Lisa. It's one of the things I hate--fish."

She had her eyes wide open as they stared back at him, lifeless and completely thrown off. "How can you not like fish? It's like the most basic food ever."

But all he could give as an answer was his shrug. Then continued on eating his meat as both of them got ready to sleep. Jimin was going to take care of the dishes, but then Lisa insisted as she had already gathered the dirty ones in her arms. "Uh-uh, I'll do it." The orange-haired giggled as she turned the faucet on. Meanwhile, Jimin wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his face onto her neck.

"I'm so lucky to have you. Don't stay here for too long." He then grabbed the blankets and pillows from the cabinet. Luckily, they were clean, fluffy and just needed a bit of dusting. Then fluffed the mattress so Lisa could sleep comfortably. He plans on sleeping on the couch downstairs to respect her privacy. She wouldn't want to do anything reckless, would she?

"I'm done." Lisa unzips her luggage to get her face cream out. "Where's the bathroom?"

"Right there, just turn left." Jimin instructs as he went downstairs with a pillow in his arm. He fluffed it off before laying his head on top of it, placing his hand on his forehead as he tried getting distracted by his phone. Some updates. Texts and other kinds.

He was sure he was ready to fall asleep, when suddenly Lisa comes down, her hair up in a messy bun again. "Aren't you gonna sleep inside the room? And it's awfully cold here." She continues as she sat across him on the couch, fiddling with his fingers.

"Ah, I figured you'd want to sleep alone. Besides, something.. might happen if I do sleep there." Jimin looks up to meet her eyes, wanting him.

"I'm scared of always having to sleep alone. Come and join me?" Her eyes looked tempting as if looking into his soul. She knew what she wants. Jimin wants what she wants.

Without thinking much into it, Jimin leaned forward and kissed her. As expected, she kissed back, holding his left cheek as it got more intimate. Soon, it was her sitting on his lap, letting him take over her. She gasped out a soft moan, tickled by his warm breath and his sweet, small lips landing on her neck, then back to her lips.

It was just the two of them. Whatever happens will stay between them.

Both of them made it to the upstairs bedroom for a warmer area. Jimin laid Lisa's back on the bed, and soon his lips reached down to her stomach. She looks down and shudders at the coldness of his fingers when he slid her pants down.

"I'll take good care of you." He promised, kissing her forehead once more. His eyes begging for her permission first, to which she completely submitted herself by pulling it off her herself.

"Jimin?"

"Lisa."

"I love you."

•°•°•

Beautiful, he could only describe the day as. The sunshine, the warmth, the sound of the water splashing onto the sand, the wind coming in through the windows. And of course, Lisa sleeping ever so peacefully beside him, her head resting on his chest. He rubbed his thumb on her arm and stared at her lovingly as if she was the most precious thing he owned. Or has ever owned.

"Good morning," he wanted to say, the moment she'll open those eyes and let them meet his gaze again. He wanted to be the first person she'd greet today. Last night was an unforgettable moment for the two. It was a memorable one, as well.

"Good morning to you, too," Jimin chuckles when he heard Lisa's voice. She sits up, wrapping her arms around her legs, trying to hide her face from him. "Ahh,"

"What's wrong? Hm?" Jimin scoots near to rub on her arms. He tried removing her hands from her face but to no avail. "Ya, Lisa?"

"Nothing, I just.." She ends up giggling again, looking away. She couldn't bring herself to meet those eyes again. She continued to hide. "last night was my first time. I don't really know what came over me."

Jimin pulled the cover off her face while he was biting his lower lip. He cupped her face and pressed his nose against hers as she kissed her forehead. "I love you."

"Jimin, I-" Lisa gasped, covering her mouth as she turned around again. "I can't believe you heard me say that!"

"How couldn't I? You sounded so immersed and-"

"Okay, stop there, boy." Lisa pouts as she playfully pushed his chest. She was veering for her shirt when Jimin wore his underwear first. He saw her struggling so he went and grabbed her shirt and shorts before placing them on her lap.

"I'm making breakfast this time." The orange-haired smiled once she's put on her clothes.

"Not if I can help it." Jimin teases, rushing down the stairs, with Lisa following after. The girl ended up jumping on his back, clinging by his neck as they fought their way on who gets to play chef.

"Jimin-ah! Ya, you've already done enough, plus you ought to taste my cooking." Lisa finally gets down; Jimin, hopping onto the kitchen counter as Lisa lurks around the fridge for the ingredients.

She noticed him staring, but instead of letting him have the fun, she decided to pretend; tucking a strand behind her ear, smiling as she chopped on vegetables.

•°•°•

a/n: blessedt to see
my hard work paid
off w/my grades over 87.~

posted: dec.16,'17