CHAELISA One-shots

Car Problems

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Lisa was a capable woman. She lived by herself, she’s been out of her parent’s house for years. She could damn well do most things by herself.

Except fix her car.

“Ah for fuck sake.” Lisa groaned as the car steamed softly. White smoke.. Nothing dangerous then. Lisa pulled the car over and turned on her hazards.

Just what she needed. On her way to her best friends birthday party and this shit happens. Lisa sighed and pulled out her phone, dialling the mechanics number. Her parents were good friends with a mechanic in their town, good business and not too expensive.

“Yeah my car’s smoking.” Lisa said once the guy asked what was wrong.

“We’ll send someone out soon.” The guy promised once Lisa had told him where she was stuck. Lisa sighed and hung up.

“Great. Just freaking great.” Lisa muttered.

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Ten minutes later and Lisa hear the rumble of a tow truck. She lifted her head from her phone and watched the rusty blue truck stop in front of her car. The door swung open and a tall lithe girl jumped out, knock off Timberlands sending up a dust cloud as the girl landed.

Lisa looked up from the boots and saw the blue dungarees hanging off of one shoulders smeared in black oil and covered in grease. The black crop top underneath showed off a tiny strip of paled skin. Her hands were speckled with paint yet still seemed flawlessly smooth. She swiped a strand of hair from her face and tucked it into her ponytail. Her eyes covered by cheap Ray Bans.

Lisa was floored. This was not the guy she spoke to.

“Lisa right?” The girl asked, holding out her hand. Lisa shook it with a smile and a slight wince at the grease now on her palm. “Oh shit sorry.” The girl smiled apologetically.

“Yeah… you’re not the guy I spoke to.” Lisa pointed out. The girl laughed and shook her head.

“No. I’m his daughter, Chaeyoung Park.” Chaeyoung grinned and Lisa nodded.

“I take it you’re an expert then?” Lisa asked curiously. Chaeyoung nodded as her eyes slid over to the still smoking car.

“How long has it been smoking?” Chaeyoung asked, popping the hood and spluttering, waving the smoke from her face.

“I dunno. Ten or so minutes?” Lisa said with a sigh. “Just give it to me straight, is she dead?” Lisa asked dramatically as Chaeyoung fiddled around the car.

“I don’t do anything straight.” Chaeyoung murmured absentmindedly. She slammed the hood shut and sighed. “No she won’t die. But I do need to take her back to the shop.”

Lisa groaned but nodded.

“Sure thing.” Lisa mumbled. Chaeyoung walked to the back of the tow truck and begun hooking Lisa’s car up.

“I can give you a lift to the shop if you want?” Chaeyoung offered once the car was secure. Lisa blinked.

A ten minute car ride with a really hot girl or a half hour walk to Jisoo’s…