Jennie sat with her legs crossed on the grass in front of the calm and quiet waterfront. She watched as small waves rippled through it. A permanent frown remained on her face as more thoughts raced through her mind. She didn't know what she was going to do, who she was going to pick and how. If she picked Kai, she could be missing out on something amazing with Lisa. It was different with Lisa, the girl made her feel different than Kai. Everything Lisa does makes her feels different.
But if she went with Lisa, she'd be risking giving up the love of her life that she had been with for the last seven years, the one person who knew Jennie inside and out, her heart and soul, the one person who would do just about anything for her. Then to top it off, Jennie wasn't even sure if Lisa wanted her.
"You alright," a voice disrupted Jennie from her thoughts. Jennie looked over and saw Lisa standing beside her, holding two beers.
Jennie nodded. "Yeah I'll be fine," she smiled.
"Want to talk about it?" Lisa frowned as she took a seat beside the other woman. She opened one of the sodas and handed it to her.
"Thanks," Jennie grabbed it. "No, I'll be okay." Jennie gave her a small smile. Lisa's heart sank when she saw how the other woman was acting. Something was off about her; something was making her sad and feeling down.
Lisa let out a tiny sigh and looked over at Jennie. "Alright, something clearly has you down and you don't want to talk about it. I get it. So I guess the only thing I can do is try and make you feel better," she shrugged. Jennie looked over at Lisa with confusion.
"How so?" She asked intrigued.
Lisa furrowed her eyebrows and looked back at Jennie. "About a year ago, I went to a bar with Jisoo where she met Rose. While I was there, well Jisoo was supposed to be my wing woman. Then I don't know what happened to her maybe she's already making her moves with Rosé in the middle of the night so I decided to dance with a few people and really enjoyed my night." Lisa groaned before continuing. "I was sitting at the bar, enjoying a conversation with some girl I had planned on taking home with me when someone tapped me from behind. She was gorgeous, tall, and looked to have the body of a goddess." Lisa sighed.
"Oh my god, are you..." Lisa cut Jennie off.
"Yes I am, now let me finish before I change my mind on telling you this story," Lisa smirked. Jennie's jaw was agape as she nodded. "Anyways, she told me how she had been watching me carefully all night and was trying to get up the courage to come and talk to me. See, when a beautiful girl like that tells you she's been watching you all night at the bar, you'd be a fool not to take it and run with it. Little did I know though that when she said she had been watching me all night, she meant she had been watching me...closely...all...night. like an eagle watching its prey." Lisa shuttered.
"Anyways, I asked her what her name was; she told me Tzuyu, and things sort of just unfolded. Before I knew it we were back at my apartment and she was ripping my clothes off. Literally, I mean she was ripping them off." Jennie giggled as she listened to the other woman.
"Well, I guess it started when I was well doing her. At first, she was fine, she was moaning and whatever. Then...then her climax came near and..." Lisa trailed off, shaking the image from her head.
"And...?" Jennie watched the other woman closely, intrigued to hear more.
"Well, the best way to explain it would be...God; I can't believe I'm even saying this. It was literally one of the few movies I've watched in a lifetime and it sums up what I'm trying to say perfectly." Lisa sighed.
"Oh my god, just tell me!" Jennie was sitting on the edge of her seat as she waited for Lisa to speak up.
"Well, you know how sometimes people would imitate Spongebob when talking to their kids," Lisa asked.
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Save The Date (Jenlisa)
FanfictionRosé and Jisoo are getting married. They both know that it's going to be a lot of work, so Jisoo suggested that their bestfriends Jennie Kim and Lisa Manoban help them, surely a lot can go wrong.