Jungkook's room was one floor higher than Lisa's room. Because this hotel often accommodated film crews, it was always fully booked. Since Jungkook had to make a last-minute reservation, he could only get a luxury suite.
Lisa followed him in, took off her mask, and looked around his room, "I didn't expect you to be so extravagant and luxurious."
"..."
Jungkook remained silent for a moment, then asked, "Extravagant I can understand, but where did you get 'luxurious' from?"
Lisa looked at the double bathtub in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Who puts a bathtub here like this?"
"That's how the hotel arranged it. I'm also very curious about this layout," Jungkook said as he opened his suitcase, "These are all for you."
Lisa leaned over to take a look. Jungkook's suitcase was filled with various snacks, separated from the medical plasters and medicinal wines. The most outrageous thing was that he even brought a collapsible foot bath!
She picked up the foot bath and placed it on the floor, unfolding it, "Is this also part of your preparations for me?"
"Yes, foot baths can effectively relieve fatigue. To make it convenient to carry, I specially chose a collapsible one."
"...You've really thought of everything," Lisa said.
Jungkook didn't confirm or deny, "Do you want to try it? The reviews say it's quite good."
"I'll try it later when I'm back in my room." Lisa moved the foot bath to the side and took out the snacks from the big bag, "My goodness, are you here to be my Buddha? I'm starting to feel a bit overwhelmed by your kindness."
Jungkook took a sip of water and said, "Don't overthink it. Aunt Mee asked me to take care of you."
"What?" Lisa's hands trembled slightly upon hearing this, "My mom knows I'm on the set?"
"If she knew, would you still be able to stay here undisturbed?"
"...You have a point," Lisa clicked her tongue, "So why are you scaring me?"
Jungkook paused for a moment, "What I meant was that during the time I am staying in your hotel, Aunt Mee asked me to take care of you. I've been staying with you for so long, and it's time to give something back, right?"
"Of course!" Lisa got excited when he said that, "Do you know how much your room costs per night? I let you stay for free! In that case, I think I'm the one at a loss here!"
"...Then I'll come to deliver something for you next time," Jungkook said, taking out the medicated plasters, "These are medicated plasters that my seniors personally tested and found effective. If you have any sore spots, just use one, and it works very well. I also brought medicinal wine. Where are you bruised?"
"..."
Lisa gently coughed at the question, "You're so clever, why don't you guess which parts of me are most likely to get bruised from practicing wire stunts?"
Jungkook: "..."
He turned his head slightly and coughed lightly, "Then do it yourself and be careful with the technique."
"Oh..." Lisa looked up at him for a moment, put down the snacks in her hand, and leaned over, "Actually, my lower back hurts too. Can you help me massage it? Consider it as your room payment."
"Okay..."
Jungkook tidied up the sofa a bit and brought two pillows for Lisa, "You can lie here."
"Alright," Lisa took off her coat and lifted her hair, lying down on the sofa, "Be gentle, my old back is quite fragile."

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Impossible Lovers
FanfictionLisa and Jungkook grew up together, but they didn't become the enviable childhood sweethearts; instead, they grew up to be arch-enemies. Lisa thought Jungkook was hypocritical, pretentious, and self-righteous. Jungkook thought Lisa was vulgar, mate...