Okinawa Lessons | Liskook

XIII | The Risky Ride and the Fifth Lesson

A/N: I made it as promised 😭🤧

Quick disclaimer, this fic is not made for educational purposes, so if you want to try some stuff yourself please do so at your own risk and pace. Everyone has different experiences with these kinds of things. Put your own comfort, hygiene and safety first!

Heads up, this chapter contains butt play so if you get queasy/uncomfortable with butt-related things you can totes skip this chapter after the scene with the Japanese girls.

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I blame MuglerLisa and Jungkook's recent haircut for this one.

Italics: thoughts, foreign words, emphasis

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Minutes before the undercover idols had found their convenient little hideout, the two Japanese girls that recognized them ran hot on their tails, sidestepping through the thick crowd of people that the couple had slipped into.

"Quick, they're getting away! Oh my God, they must really be Jungkook and Lisa!"

"Damn it! I should have taken a photo when I had the chance!"

The two of them emerged from the horde right in front of a large tree that bisected the large path into two roads that led to opposite directions. They looked around hectically for any traces of the furry-eared couple, to no avail.

"Shit!" one of the girls cursed in vexation, stomping her feet. "We lost them!"

"Hey! Mind your language!" An old woman in a tracksuit berated from the bench in front of them, covering the ears of her little grandson who was sitting beside her.

"Oh, sorry, Obaasan, we were just looking for, um, our friends!"

"Have you seen a handsome man wearing a gray fox-ear headband with a female companion who's wearing a cat onesie pass by? They're pretty hard to miss!"

"I thaw them!" The kid piped, taking a break from slurping down his juice, "They went that way," he said, pointing to the path on the left.

"Oh my God, yes! Thank you very much!" The two girls bowed to them briefly before running off to the said direction.

After watching the two disappear behind the trees, the old woman turned to her grandson.

"Good job, Hyunwoo, your Japanese lessons are paying off," she commended the little boy in Korean, patting his head. "More importantly, you also saved Halmeoni's ship! I can't believe we saw them together again today. I feel so lucky!" she continued jovially.

"Litha-noona is a vewy pweetty putty-tat!" Hyunwoo remarked giddily. "I feel like I am going to owgathm!"

The word instantly sent the old woman into a mini heart attack. "Jesus, Mary and Joseph!" she exclaimed, covering the kid's mouth, "Hyunwoo, you shouldn't say that word! That's bad!"

Hyunwoo continued to speak innocently under his grandmother's palm. "But Halmeoni said owgathm ith when you feel thow happy you could eggsplooode!" he said animatedly, holding out his arms like they were blowing up. "What'th bad about owgathm?"

Halmeoni was in deep shit. If Hyunwoo's parents were to discover his new word, she'd be toast.

"Hyunwoo! That word is for adults only!"

While the panicked elder was left to deal with her grandson's advanced vocabulary, the two frantic girls that little Hyunwoo had misled into the wrong path started to get frustrated, seeing no signs of their targets.