CHAELISA One-shots

Lights Out

Chaeyoung was completely at ease when she stepped up to Lisa’s flat door, purse clutched in her hand. She knocked once, precisely, and waited for the brunette to open. It was a nice block of flats, she had to admit. Spacious, so that each flat didn’t fall over into the other, that one was still afforded privacy. Chaeyoung enjoyed that observation, because if the night went as planned, she would be making plenty of noise later on.

Lisa opened the door and greeted Chaeyoung with a short inhale and wide, surprised eyes. “You look amazing,” Lisa uttered softly. Her eyes roamed over Chaeyoung’s body, and the blonde enjoyed every second of it. She wore heels, making her a good few centimetres taller, with a sleeveless, backless black dress that hugged her in all the right places. She had a soft white cotton jacket clutched to her stomach, just in case it become chilly, or possibly even cold later on. In turn the brunette wore her favourite black pants, with heavy dark boots and a button-up. She looked mouth-watering.

“You said dress my best,” Chaeyoung teased. “So I did.”

“Indeed you did,” Lisa drawled. She reached out, took Chaeyoung’s hand and then pulled her slightly into the passageway before leaning in to steal a quick kiss. Chaeyoung hummed in delight and pouted when her girlfriend pushed away. “I have neighbours,” Lisa chastised. “Get your beautiful self inside, now.”

Chaeyoung obeyed silently and stepped into the house, ogling Lisa, too. She had been here before—many times. But those times were mainly during the morning or the day, even late afternoon sometimes, and this was the first time she had ever been there so late. It was only 7 PM on the glowing clock against the wall.

“So,” Chaeyoung began. “What’s for dinner?” She stepped into the lounge and paused at what she saw. Rose petals dotted the surface of the floor, even the couch, which had been pushed against the far wall. In the centre of the lounge stood the dining room table, with only two chairs. Light, romantic music lifted from the expensive surround system Lisa had installed, and the above lights were dimmed. The atmosphere was almost too fancy for Chawyoung, but Lisa set her to ease when she stepped up to the table and pulled the chair out.

“Please,” Lisa gestured to the chair, smiling. “Sit.”

Chaeyoung felt like laughing at how extravagant her girlfriend was being but she sat down anyway. Lisa pushed the seat in for her. “You know, we could have just ordered Steers and watched a movie. Why are you going so big?”

Lisa kissed her again, once, softly, and grinned when she pulled away. “I would like to spend a civilized evening with you, Chaeyoung. We’ve had enough dates eating greasy pizza and downing an entire bottle of coke in one night.” She turned and strutted back into the kitchen, where a tantalizingly delicious smell wafted out to meet Chaeyoung’s nose. She hummed in anticipation.

“You forgot about the messy sex afterwards!” she called after her lover. “Is that not part of the date, then?”

Lisa barked a short laugh and reappeared by the kitchen door, two wine glasses perched between her fingers. “No,” Lisa answered. “It’s not.” Chaeyoung instantly felt like Lisa was being unnecessary, but before she could open her mouth and complain, Lisa tilted her head back slightly, jutting her jaw out, and she smirked. “I will make love to you tonight, babe. That is the civilized end to a fantastic date.”

Chaeyoung’s argument deflated. “Seriously?” she asked, laughing. “Lisa, you are truly one of a kind.

Lisa lifted a brow. “If you say so, Chaeyoung. Now shush, dinner is almost ready and if you want to eat anytime soon, you should refrain from—”