Chapter 14

[ Girls night in ]

"Finally, I can take your guy's The Notebook virginity!" Rosé said, bouncing into her kitchen.

"Are you alright?" Jennie asked. She never thought that the red headed girl would be taking any form of her virginity.

Gross.

The hot nerd has been acting super weird lately. She doesn't bounce – she glides with eerie elegance – but now she seems like she's hiding more than usual (which is a scary thought in itself).

"I'm perfectly fine," the girl beamed, she had plans.

Big plans.

Jennie and Lisa exchanged a worried glance, "You guys go sit and I'll be right there." She wanted to make sure she wasn't in the middle of them. She grabbed chips and six cans of coke before entering the living room, quickly analyzing what she had to work with.

The badass had her arm on the back of the couch and Jennie was sitting with her arms and legs crossed. Posture says a lot. They were sitting at least 3 feet away from each other.

She could work with that.

"Scoot over, Jen." Rosé said, forcing her to move closer to the taller blonde— who didn't have enough time to move her arm. Now she had to stay like that till Jennie moved.

Awesome.

"Alright, let's see what everyone's yapping about." The head cheerleader huffed, pressing play.

[•••]

Three fourths of the way through, the girls were practically bawling. If someone from school walked in they'd be in for the shock of their lives.

Badass Lalisa, bitchy Jennie, and cool– calm and collect Rosé crying like pre teen girls that couldn't see the new rated- R movie? As if... but apparently anything is possible.

"W-why did you make us watch this, Chaeng?" Lisa whimpered through her tears. Yeah she was badass but badasses can cry too y'know?

"This shit is depressing..." Jennie mumbled, trying not to let the tear spill over the eyelid. It wasn't a tear if it didn't spill over the eyelid.

"I-it's a right of p-passage," Rosé insisted. Suddenly her phone rang and she paused the movie. Her plan was in motion.

"Mom?" Lisa and Jennie exchanged a curious glance as they eavesdropped.

"Yeah... okay sure. I'll be right there." Then she hung up.

"Uhh... isn't your mom upstairs?" The brunette asked.

"Yeah but she doesn't like to strain her voice. Watch it without me I'm sure I won't take long..."

And then there were two.

They were both very aware of the others presence and how they were alone. In a room. On a couch.

"So... do you wanna keep going?" Jennie suggested, her body temperature rising as her nerves started to get at her.

"Y-yeah, sure." The blonde pressed play and the movie resumed, except now she wasn't focusing on the film. She was focusing on how their bare legs were barely touching and how close the other girl was.

[•••]

"Chaeyoung, why did you want me to call your cell phone?" Mrs. Park questioned as her daughter walked in the room.

"I'm just helping my friends out."

"How is you leaving the room helping Lisa and Jennie? Didn't you tell me that they hated each other?

"Well, I mean... yeah they DID hate each other- but now they're in love, I know it! Buttt... They just don't know it yet."

Jiyeon rolled her eyes. Sometimes she thought her daughter was out of her mind...

[•••]

Jennie was dying. Lisa was so close, she could practically feel her body heat. It didn't help that her arm was directly behind her. Maybe if she just leaned in a little... No, stop it, Jennie. That's weird!

They stayed in that position for the next twenty minutes until the movie ended.

Rosé still hadn't come back.

Now that she was gone and the movie was done, all they had to focus on was each other. The only lighting in the room came from a dim lamp.

...how romantic.

"Well..? At least the ending was... sorta happy?" Lisa tried.

"They died!"

"They died in love..." They turned their heads slightly, briefly making eye contact before they both looked away blushing. Thinking that they had got caught looking.

Silence again.

"I wonder where Chaeng is..." The blonde said at the same time Jennie blurted it out.

"Did you mean what you said in your note?"

"What?"

"Uhhh nothing..." Jennie said, embarrassed that she even asked. Ever since Rosé had showed her, she became more curious of what Lisa actually felt about her.

"No, what did you say?" The badass pushed, wondering if she heard right. The Korean girl shifted uncomfortably.

"Uhm... Chaeng showed me the note that you put in Jungkook's locker last Friday... Well, d-did you mean it?"

Lisa wondered if she was kidding before she took a look at Jennie's face. She looked so sensitive, like if Lisa laughed or said 'fuck no are you stupid?' her heart would break.

And actually, it just might've.

Lisa considered for a second if she should just play dumb but decided against it.

"Y-yeah, I did. I meant it," she said honestly. Nodding to show her confidence (which she didn't have much of).

And for once, Jennie smiled- a real genuine smile. She gently placed a hand on Lisa's knee and squeezed endearingly.

"Thank you Liz... that was really sweet."

The blonde smiled back, enjoying The Korean girl's gratitude [touch] and gorgeous smile. God that smile... her perfect lips, so full and so easy to suck on... and of course her perfect teeth. She remembered how they nipped at her own lips, causing such pleasurable pain...

Jennie watched Lisa's eyes darken and her pupils dilated slightly as she blatantly stared at her lips. She watched as a pink tongue poked out slowly, moistening her own.

The brunette remembered how talented that tongue was, how it caressed her own with practiced precision. And she knew it was very skilled in thrusting inside another wet, pleasurable cavern...

They locked eyes for about a second.

Then they pounced at each other.

They couldn't hold back their desire any longer. They needed this- craved to touch and be touched by the other.

Their lips met and their tongues instantly tangled with each other, gasping and moaning- sighing in relief of finally FINALLY being able to taste each other again.

If you were wondering what Jennie was thinking at that moment it was something along the lines of, 'Oh my God. Lisa. Holy fuck. Lisa. Lips, teeth, tongue Lisa.'

The doe eyed blonde was relentless. She loved the feel of the head cheerleader's lips, how their tongues danced with each other and how perfect their lips fit together.

Jennie was in heaven. Her mind was solely focused on the very intense and primal make out session they were currently having. She wasn't thinking about her parents or Rosé or Jungkook or what this all meant- nothing but Lisa. The girl Jennie was sure she had slowly been falling for; whose lips were on hers, whose hand was slowly reaching up her-

"Ohh fuck yess..." Jennie moaned as the badass cupped her right breast. Neither girl had ever been so turned on, both desperately throbbing already.

Lisa didn't know if she was going too far or too fast but she didn't care. It didn't matter because the other girl wasn't pulling away. In fact, she was pulling her closer. Lisa moaned at the feeling of Jennie's soft supple flesh in her hand, pinching her nipple gently but firmly.

Then Jennie snapped.

In an instant, Lisa was on her back and the smaller girl was hovering over her, her legs on either side of the dancer's stomach. Jennie slowly sitting on her, she then started to grind. The blonde wasn't used to being on the bottom. But in her eyes, the head cheerleader's dominance made Jennie even hotter.

"You are so fucking hot, did you know that?" Jennie growled causing Lisa to whimper helplessly, before leaning back in. But before she could reconnect their swollen lips, a voice interrupted them.

"-no mom! I told you I'd get it for you later!" Rosé yelled as Jiyeon walked into the living room.

"Rosé I'm sure it's-" Mrs. Park stopped dead, causing the hot nerd to run into her.

Jennie threw herself off of Lisa in haste, not wanting be caught in such a compromising position with such a compromising girl. She stumbled off the couch and onto the ground with a loud 'thud'.

Lisa then quickly sat up, running her hands through her messy hair and trying to look casual.

But it was pretty obvious to both of the Park's of what they had been doing.

Both were sporting sex hair and their lips were slightly puffy and visibly moist. Their chests were falling up and down rapidly and Jennie's shirt was riding up a little (A lot).

"I'm sorry did we interrupt something?" Rosé asked, pretending nothing happened. Maybe if she convinced them she did see anything they wouldn't deny that something happened later (Because she knew they totally would.)

"I-I have to-" Jennie started but her voice came out raspy and lower. She tried to mask it with a cough, "Thanks," she said quickly before getting off of the floor and bolting towards the door. Her cheeks were red with embarrassment and lingering arousal. She just wanted to get the fuck out of there and run a cold bath.

"Jennie wait!" Lisa called, darting after the fleeing girl.

The door slammed shut behind her.

Mrs. Park raised her eyebrow at them before turning to her daughter who had the biggest, shit-eating grin on her face.

"Honey stop smiling like that, it's creepy." She said, choosing to dismiss whatever the hell just happened. She walked back up the stairs leaving her daughter to continue grinning like a madwoman.

Looks like her plan worked.

[•••]

"Jen wait!" Lisa yelled again, but the girl kept walking, cutting through the yards and onto her own porch.

"Jennie stop." The blonde caught up to her just as she was about to open the door, pulling it closed again so it slammed shut.

The brunette spun around to face Lisa. Their faces were only inches apart.

"Freaking WHAT, Manoban?" She yelled, angry and frustrated. Mostly at herself. Liking a girl was just too damn hard, especially with how much she actually liked the said girl and their close proximity wasn't helping anything.

To her surprise, the badass didn't look mad- she looked desperate and it was tearing Jennie apart.

"Please don't push me away again," she begged, staring deep into her eyes.

Jennie quickly looked away, those pools of tearing eyes were piercing her, zoning in on her weaknesses and exploiting them.

"Manoban-" she started, an excuse or explanation ready.

"No! I know what you're going to say. Don't say it..." Lisa whispered.

Brown eyes continued to dart around, afraid of what would happen if she looked at Lisa's face.

"Jennie, you can't keep denying that there's something between us. You can't," she whispered, pressing their foreheads together.

Jennie gasped and shuddered, her breathing getting increasingly more erratic. Her mind was telling her to pull away but every other part of her body was just begging for Lisa's.

The taller girl seemed to sense her hesitation and pulled her closer, their lips barely a hair apart.

"Tell me you don't feel this..." The blonde breathed before capturing her lips once again. Delicately pecking her jaw down to Jennie's neck and collarbone as Lisa tilted her head, then back at her lips again.

Jennie shuddered at the touch.

It was like Friday, back on the couch. No, it was softer- even more tender without the expectations of sex right behind it.

Jennie froze up for a second... until she gave in and moved her lips against Lisa's. For once they were working together, no show of dominance or lust filled desires... just sweet, barely there kisses.

Lisa pulled back first and rested their foreheads together, a warm smile enveloping her features that Jennie couldn't help but return.

"Just... give US a chance," the blonde practically begged.

Jennie's breath caught at 'US'.

Us as a couple? Lisa and Jennie as a couple? Like girlfriends? As in plural, two girls?

The Thailander girl watched the doubt flicker across the girl's pretty features.

"Jennie..." this time she did beg. Jennie closed her eyes.

"I can't," she barely whispered.

"I'm scared too!" Lisa admitted. "I've never even been in a relationship before, this isn't easy for me either."

"Y-you don't understand Liz..." the brunette said shaking her head," it's... I-it's not that I don't want to. I just... I can't."

For the first time Lisa looked away from her face.

"...why?" Before the brunette could reply, she saw a sight that made her heart stop and made her stomach tighten in fear.

Headlights.

"FUCK!" She cursed, quickly pushing the badass away so that there was some distance between them.

"What the-" she started before she noticed the shadow that the sudden light behind her cast. She turned around to see a candy apply red Lamborghini Mercialago pull into the driveway.

Damn. And she thought that Kim's Mercedes Benz was impressive.

A women and man came out, both pretty good looking for their age, obviously Jennie's parents.

"Jennie!" The women said enthusiastically.

Lisa looked between the couple and the queen bee, putting two and two together. Jennie's next stuttered words only confirmed her suspicions.

"Mom, dad, y–you're home early!"

[•••]

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