"What's with the pose?" Taehyung hyung chuckled as he checks on his camera one more time after taking a shoot of her, my painkiller who is just transform into someone's strange.

"I told you I can't pose." She pouts at him, the thing she rarely does, even to me. And I feel jealous of that, cursing myself to not able to be at tae hyung's place. Which is in every case I will get what I want. Everything. More than what hyungs can have.

After the first night at France, she decides it's the best for us to not spend the night together, I end up sleeping with a sour face Jin hyung because his lover should sleep with Lisa. In the morning, we awkwardly starting the day wandering around as tourists, until Tae hyung breaking the atmosphere. And my heart too.

I knew that he always be friendly to everyone, I never complaining about that, just please not to Lisa too. And it even worse when the less talker like her, become more and more talk active around him. He declares her as his muse for his French photobook collection.

"Okay, okay. Keep pouting like that. Oh my god, kiyeowo." Hyung said with a giggle escaped from his lips as he snaps her picture. "Awww! Bad Lalice." He shouts as Lisa kicks his foot annoying. Hyung keep on his boxy smile on as he approaches her again and show the pictures which is make her laugh, with a high pitch tone which is I never heard before.

"What's that? Delete it, oppa. Please!" She pouts again trying to chase after the camera but hyung is taller, she can't reach him.

"You'll kill Tae with your stare." I snapped my head as I see bored Yoongi hyung walking beside me.

"Aren't they so touchy?" I ask annoyed at him, and he shrugs his shoulder while scrunching his nose.

"I think so." He spoke. "But at least she is happy now." Those the words which is hurt me again. I knew, she was being gloomy all the way here, even after we spent the night too. And she can smile after Tae hyung offering her to learn about his lovely camera. I guess she likes photography. Thats why.

"Hyung, am I that bad for her?" I said as I see them running around bickering about the camera again. They look like a high school couple from the manga.

"Everyone try to take care of your feeling, but I just will say yes, you are too bad for her."

I hate him.

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"Need help?" I look at Tae hyung who is just walking out from his room with his bed hair approaching me who is now struggled to cook. French can be complicated sometimes, I only speak Korean and English so when all of the ingredients wrote on French, my brain screaming for help. I guess that's what make Tae hyung came, but I knew that he can't read this shit too.

What can two idiots do?

"I can't read the recipe and ingredients." I show him the boxes on the table near me. I knew that we are hopeless the time I saw his blank stare to me. Hyung bites his lips seems thinking for the conclusion.

"What about we ask help from Jin hyung?"

"He is busy." I said looking away from him to check on the boxes helplessly.

"Busy with what?" He asks again innocently make me chuckled sarcastically, practically annoyed to my own memories an hour ago where Jin ditch me and ask me to watch tv after the long day touring.

"Fucking Jisoo noona, maybe."

"Seriously? Euw.." he said with a disgusted expression. "How about-"

His words stop as we heard steps from up stair, Lisa was walking down and watching two of us who is now holding our breath together. Watching her, in a very thin white night gown, and exposed her long legs reaching us. Somehow, I feel the need to hide her right away from Tae hyung stare.

She looks confused as I and Tae hyung looking at her speechlessly.

"What's going on?" She said awkwardly make the both of us snapped from our high and casually I scratch my hair slowly looking away as hyung embarrass me.

"Jungkook want to cook, but he can't read French." Damn it hyung. Why you should tell her. I swear I'll learn French from now on. I want to be perfect for her.

"I knew French." She then speak make me look at her surprised. But hyung's hand who is now playing with her bangs really disturbing me.

"Yes, what can't you do, Lis." He spokes and then looking at me. "Kook, I assume Lisa will translate everything for you. Then cook and feed me please." He does the aegyo and who can't melt.

"Why me?" I asked whining at him like a toddler complaining to his father.

"Because I can't cook. Duh!" He said back to me while rolling his eyes.

"But I-"

"Okay, guys. I'll take over the kitchen then." She then holds both of her hands up to stop both of us. Tae hyung smiling while poking his tongue at me and leaving to the nearest chair he could find.

Lisa in the other hand entering the kitchen and casually take the pan from my hand make our skin slightly touched. Its only by a mili seconds of touch but I already feel burned inside out. Gosh what's wrong with me?

"You can sit down like Tae oppa, Jungkook-ssi." This. I hate the way she calls me. We are back to square one, her being a friend with those formal call to me. I hate her, she distances herself from me too far away. She might look so close but so far to be reached.

"I want to help, Lisa-ssi." Two can play. I said to myself as I feel her stare at me after I call her the way she calls me. She hums and begin to turn on stove and doing magic, food smells filling my nostril and I strangely feeling happy only to see her this way. She feels like a good wife who is just cooking for her husband and child.

I bit my lips as I saw the strand of her hair covering her face. I am fighting myself to let it be but this damn hand working too fast than usual. It removes the hair and gently put them behind her ear. Which is instantly make the girl blushing till her ears red.

"I am sorry, yo-your hair." I even stuttering, feeling shy as I look at her red face. She looks even prettier.

"Thanks. You can sit down." She said and back facing me.

"I'll help you with the table." I said and running away before I lost my self and kissing here red lips. I prepare the table for the three of us while mumbling thousands of cursed to myself.

Minutes later we sat on the dining table eating the food calmly. I watched as she ate her own salad.

"Why don't you try the thing we eat?" I ask her but hyung was the one who answer that.

"Because she is allergic to pork." He said and I feel jealousy wash over myself as I put the chopstick on the table hardly enough to break one of them. She flinched and hyung watch me as its nothing.

I feel jealous that he only been with her for two days and already knowing what I didn't know about her. To think about it again I never knew her. Despite of her name and the place she lives, and her best friend, Bobby.

"Can you go away hyung?"