The update where Jisoo keeps getting smacked and Lisa sits on a couch

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"I...are you sure you wanna do this? I can just text them and say something came up." Her hand was already reaching out to shift the car back into gear.

"Lili, it's been almost a month. I think I can handle meeting your friends." Jennie chuckled, thumb stroking back and forth on the back of Lisa's hand reassuringly. They were sitting in the parking lot of the diner, about to meet Seulgi, Jisoo, and Chaeyoung for lunch. But Lisa was having second thoughts.

"It's just...they're...I don't want you to be weirded out by them." She shifted in her seat nervously, but Jennie pulling her hand into her lap calmed her down. "You're sure...?"

Jennie sighed, her other hand reaching out to cup Lisa's cheek. By now it was second nature for Lisa to turn her head and plant a soft kiss into her palm. "Yes baby, I'm sure. Trust me, it's going to be fine."

Lisa wondered why she was the one so anxious when Jennie was the one meeting her friends.

She took a deep breath, "Okay. Let's go."

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Once they were inside she spotted them at their usual booth at the back. Seulgi saw them and stood up to wave them over. Jisoo got up too, grinning as her eyes shifted from Lisa to Jennie. Chaeyoung didn't seem to notice that they'd arrived until they were standing beside the table.

"Uhh, hi guys. This...is Jennie. Jennie, this is Seulgi, Jisoo, and Chaeyoung." A flurry of happy waves and bows. There was a pause of awkwardness, then Seulgi ushered them into the booth across from them. They exchanged pleasantries, made polite conversation about the menu, and made their orders when the waitress came by. 

Well that was kind of anticlimactic. I guess it was kind of silly to be worried after all.

"So," Jisoo began casually, "Tell us Jennie, what exactly were you smoking when you agreed to go out with this lame wad dork?"

Lisa slammed her face into the table with almost half the force that Chaeyoung slapped Jisoo upside the head.

I guess I spoke too soon.

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"I'm just gonna go to the washroom. I'll be right back." Jennie excused herself, and when Lisa turned back to the table, there were two huge grins staring back at her. Even Chaeyoung seemed mildly impressed.

"Wow Lis. I gotta say, I underestimated you. I mean, she doesn't have Chaeyoung's fabulous-" SMACK. "-there was a 'but' coming!-" SMACK. "-sorry..."

"I think," Seulgi took over, looking over unsympathetically at Jisoo rubbing the back of her head and apologizing to Chaeyoung under her breath, "What Jisoo is trying to say is we're happy for you Lis. Jennie seems like a great girl."

Chaeyoung nodded at Lisa, "Yeah Lis, she's really nice." She turned and iced Jisoo, "You have something to say to Lisa, Kim Jisoo?"

Jisoo pouted, eyes on the table, "Sorry...Jennie's really great..." She glanced up at Chaeyoung with her best puppy dog face.

Chaeyoung giggled, "That's better, babe," and rewarded her with a peck on the cheek, making Jisoo grin from ear to ear.

Lisa snorted, "And you call me whipped."

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They were at Jennie's apartment alone. Joohyun was out on a date with some guy she'd met at a bookstore. Or a coffee shop. Or in the alley behind a convenience store on a drug deal. Lisa couldn't care less.

Because they were at Jennie's apartment. Sitting on her couch. Well, she was sitting on the couch. Jennie was sitting on her.

Jennie had called Lisa to suggest they stay in and watch a movie that night because she had a headache.

When they'd sat down and pushed play, Jennie had settled her head onto Lisa's shoulder, curling her body comfortably around Lisa's. The opening credits had barely started rolling when Lisa felt fingers walking slowly up her arm, then a hot voice by her ear, "Lili..."

"Yeah...?"

"I lied about the headache."

Lisa didn't need to be told twice.

After more than a month of being with Jennie, Lisa still wasn't used to it. If someone had told her those first couple of Sundays that there was something better than seeing Jennie in those sinful short shorts, she would have scoffed at them.

But seeing Jennie's...assets in those shorts was nothing compared to feeling them cupped firmly in her palms. She grinned against Jennie's lips, enjoying the way Jennie pushed herself down onto her hands. She pulled away, peppering kisses across her jaw and down to the top of Jennie's tank top.

Her voice was barely above a whisper, "Babbyyyy..."

Lisa smirked against Jennie's skin. She knew in the back of her head that Jennie understood full well what effect that pet name had on her. She knew that Jennie was just getting her to do what she wanted. She knew that Jennie essentially had her wrapped around her finger with that one word. And Lisa would never admit it out loud, but she was totally okay with it.

She licked a hot stripe up the left side of Jennie's neck up behind her ear, listening to Jennie's feathery gasp. She lived for the sounds that Jennie made. She pulled the lobe between her teeth lightly, flicking over it, feeling Jennie shudder and lean even further into her.

After a moment she trailed back down, kissing along the way until she got to the dip in Jennie's clavicle. Dug her teeth in, marking her territory. She really couldn't help it; she needed everyone, even people she hadn't met, people she'd never meet to know she claimed this spot. She needed them to see that Jennie was hers.

Jennie didn't seem to mind. She whimpered into her ear, hips rolling insistently into the flat plane of her stomach. Lisa grinned and bit down harder, sucking on the flesh to make it bruise. Jennie arched her neck further into her mouth, fingernails digging into Lisa's back and raking up her spine through the flimsy material of her shirt. Lisa gasped at the sudden pain and squeezed Jennie hard through her shorts in surprise.

The groan that ripped from Jennie's throat was almost animalistic. Lisa froze against her.

Jennie pulled away after a second, panting heavily, and stared at Lisa with a predatory expression. Lisa had seen it that night on their first date, but it had started happening more and more frequently as of late.

"We...Jen..."

"I know." Lisa was thrown off by how husky Jennie's voice was. She glanced down and saw the angry red mark she'd left on her, but quickly averted her eyes.

Not safe. Look at something safe.

She watched the ending credits roll on the tv, slid her hands back to Jennie's thighs, rubbing soothingly.

"We talked about this..."

"I know. I just...I know."

It wouldn't be the first time for either of them, but it'd be their first time together. So they've agreed to try and take it slow. Not to rush things. They both agreed that they didn't want their relationship to devolve into pure physical lust. Easier said than done.

Jennie's breath hitched, "Can you...can you not do that...right now." Lisa looked down and realized her hands were still on the sides of her thighs, rubbing up and down absentmindedly. She withdrew hastily, "Oh, uh, sorry."

It was quiet aside from their ragged breathing. When they'd both calmed down a little, Lisa kissed her goodnight and headed home. She wasn't sure how much more she could wait. And from the look in Jennie's eyes before she'd closed the door, she was pretty sure Jennie had already passed her limit.

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