Jisoo is fueling it
"Jisoo," Chaeyoung starts, holding her gaze at the brunette.
"Where are my keys?" She asks, sighing.
"I'm not telling," Jisoo replies, breaking her gaze away from Chaeyoung.
Chaeyoung furrows her eyebrows together and groans. Jisoo is totally acting like a child at this moment. She looks over at the side, hoping to find what Jisoo is hiding, but before she can fully grasp with her own eyes. Jisoo moves swiftly enough to block Chaeyoung's view with a smirk plastered all over her face.
"Nope!" She says, popping the 'p'.
"Oh come on!" Chaeyoung says frustratingly, almost wanting to give up, but didn't.
"I'm late, Jisoo,"
"So?"
"I'm gonna count to three. If you're not going to give me my keys, I'm leaving."
Jisoo nods and shrugs, looking Chaeyoung at the eyes boredly, and somehow, inside Chaeyoung was starting to piss off with Jisoo's strange behavior.
"One," She starts.
Chaeyoung's eyes start to scan Jisoo, but Jisoo doesn't even flinch, and only raises her hand to look at her nails boredly. As if she was waiting for Chaeyoung to continue.
"Two,"
"Three!" Jisoo says points happily at her as if they were playing countouts.
Chaeyoung's eye twitched for a moment before closing both of them and taking a deep breath.
Calm yourself, Chaeyoung.
"Jisoo," She breathes out, reaching out to pinch her nose bridge.
"What? I thought we're playing countouts." Jisoo says dumbly.
"I'm late. Don't you have any things to do aside from annoying me?"
Jisoo shakes her head.
"Didn't you mention yesterday that you have an important meeting today?"
"Did I?"
"You did!" Chaeyoung points at her before handing out her palm.
"Now give me my keys, cause I'm seriously late."
Chaeyoung swore Jisoo is testing her patience when she sees the brunette reaching out to caress her chin as if she was stalling time. Unfortunately for Jisoo, Chaeyoung has no time for that, and immediately steps in to snatch the keys from the brunette's grasp.
However, before she can fully grasp it. Jisoo moves swiftly enough at the side, causing Chaeyoung to almost kiss the floor. She groans when she realizes she missed and glared at her wife who's now suppressing her laughter.
"I have no time for this, Soo. Seriously!" She hissed.
"Well, I have,"
Chaeyoung blinks, totally done from her wife's sudden behavior. She raises both of her hands in defeat.
"You know what, I'm gonna walk. Whatever, Jisoo. Whatever."
She takes her briefcase with her, turning her heels, and is ready to walk out until she feels Jisoo's hand holding her arm to stop her.
"Hey,"
"Let go."
"Look at me,"
