Bad Issues | Liskook

Part 5

Lisa's P.O.V.
"We meet again, I see", he said. "Barbie Girl, right?"
"Hi to you too", I said, rolling my eyes.
"How's it going? I see you passed the audition", he started. "I'm not gonna deny it, you were pretty good. I can see you're a really good dancer, your moves are really smooth. I'm pretty sure you're going to do well as a trainee."
I got up and sighed.
"You were good too", I said, looking into his eyes. I know I've said this before...but something about his eyes was special.
"Thanks", he said nervously.
This was the first time I saw him without his black mask. I wasn't going to say no, he really looked good, but his personality didn't help. Everytime I saw him, I wondered whether he really is the mean and cold-hearted guy that he's pretending to be when he's with his gang, or if behind that black mask of his, there really is a good person.
Stop being silly, I thought. Just play it cool.

Jungkook's P.O.V.
Just play it cool, I told myself in my mind.
"We're out", the pink-haired girl said, and all three of them left as quick as they could. It was just me and the Barbie girl now.
She seemed very ignorant, but I couldn't tell if she really was or not. She didn't really talk to me usually, but somehow our paths would always cross. Talking to her, however, always made me nervous for some unknown reason. I couldn't say I liked her - I couldn't let myself fall in love, but I found her pretty interesting. When I kidnapped her and her friends last year and she didn't accept being a part of our gang, I never thought we would meet again. But we did, which confused me. Everytime I saw her I had a desire to interact with her, and this confused me the most actually, because I couldn't explain that desire to myself.
"I have to go, Stubborn Boy", she said. "Bye."
She turned around and wanted to leave. Then I realized. Did she just call me 'Stubborn Boy'? Hm. So she wanted to play this way. I was going to show her what being really stubborn is like.
I turned her way and caught her by the wrist.
"Let me go, please", she said, and sighed. "Or I will be late."
"Not yet", I said, and pulled her closer to me.
She looked into my eyes, with a feeling between fear and surprise; I couldn't tell which one it was, because it seemed like both.
I leaned closer to her face and wanted to kiss her.
"I...I can't do this", she said, sighing and pushing my face further. "I'm sorry."
And she left running. I sighed. So I was left standing there, all alone, still watching her even after her shadow was gone.