Chapter 6: Acceptance

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A/N: WARNING MATURE CONTENTS! You've been warned.

Jennie woke up with the sunlight shining on her face. She was about to yawn when she felt a sting on her jaw, she whimpered and tried to sit up on the bed. She realized she's already wearing a black silk top and black tap pants. She still had no bra so her nipples are still bulging on it. She wrapped the blanket on her body and moved her hair to the side as she began to massage her jaw.

"You're finally awake." Jennie almost jumped off the bed when Chaeyoung spoke on the side of the room. The redhead turned to her and saw she's sitting on a chair. "I can't sleep so I stayed here, but I already cooked a breakfast for us."

Jennie looked away. "I don't want to eat."

"You didn't eat dinner last night..."

"I don't want to eat." Jennie repeated. "I want to go home."

Chaeyoung didn't retort, she just sighed and looked onto the helpless redhead. "I can't."

"You're going to kill me..."

Chaeyoung was taken aback. She thought of something as her eyes darkened. She jumped on the bed making Jennie gasped at her presence. "If I killed you... do I still going to hear your voice? Well, I can record that." Chaeyoung bit her lips as she looked away with a mischief on her face. Jennie swallowed hard as she looked at the brunette who's thinking so hard as if it's normal to talk about. "I like your hair, but if I beheaded you, you're sooner be a waste like the others. I don't like that. Your lips, it won't smile again. Fuck." She cussed making Jennie's eyes widened. Her heart beat fast as if it's going to jump out of her chest as she looked at the wondering brunette. "I can't kill you. That's a bad idea."

"You don't love me." Jennie sobbed. "No, I love you. I'm just wondering if I could still hear your laugh-"

"No, don't." Jennie cut off. Her face was skeptically looking back at Chaeyoung who's eyebrows raised. "Love, love isn't like that." Jennie said.

"What do you mean? What do you mean that love isn't like that?"

Jennie took a long pause before she looked at the brunette. "Have you ever... felt your heart beat fast?" Jennie motioned to her chest. Chaeyoung innocently looked at Jennie's chest. "Not mine, idiot. Your chest. Your heart. Have ever felt it like it's beating so fast? Like it's going to get out of your chest?"

Chaeyoung pouted and looked at her chest. "Sometimes," She said. "Whenever I'm seeing a lot of blood and tasting-"

"Stop." Jennie said as she point a finger on Chaeyoung 's lips. She had a ridiculous thing in mind but she needs to be serious on asking it. Chaeyoung 's not normal. She doesn't feel anything apart from starving and smiling whenever she thought of something gross. "Have you ever felt the same while... touching my... you know, my breast?"

Jennie blushed at her own question but she blushed more when Chaeyoung looked at her chest again and answered, "Yes. That's why I like it. Whenever I'm seeing and touching it or putting it on my mouth, my heart race and I felt something I couldn't recognize, telling me to continue especially when I'm hearing your voice while doing that."

Jennie looked away again. "You're seriously making me crazy."

"I... sometimes, I'm wondering what it taste like. Especially yours. It's so beautiful." Chaeyoung said while fidgeting her fingers. She bit her lips to suppress her moan as she began to imagine Jennie's breast.

"It has no taste, Chaeyoung." Jennie blurted out and annoyingly looked back at the brunette who's now panting. Chaeyoung looked up on her with her dark eyes.

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