On the morning their shooting schedule resumes, Roseanne sends a snap of her breakfast to Lisa and waits. It’s always been this way – always, Roseanne wakes ahead, prepares breakfast, and waits for the tell-tale blip on her phone screen that tells her that Lisa’s replied.
Today, however – today is different, because Roseanne is sending the snap, not from her flat but from right beside Lisa, just to be annoying.
“You do know I see what you’re eating, right?” Lisa reaches over to pick a grape off Roseanne’s plate, as if to demonstrate her point. Roseanne just laughs, their shoulders brushing together as Lisa moves closer, and Lisa offers another grape to Roseanne in kind, hand hovering just in front of her lips.
Roseanne opens her mouth slowly, deliberately licking at Lisa’s fingertip afterwards. Lisa lets out a groan. “Thanks,” says Roseanne, smiling smugly. “How’s your breakfast?”
Lisa looks down at her plate, smiling absently. “It’s pretty good,” she says. “We should probably post something to tease about this shoot no? What do you think?”
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“I will never be over the fact that Jisoo and Jennie watch our show,” says Lisa, and Roseanne could already spot that tell-tale start of a blush. “Have you seen?”
“Yep,” Roseanne nods, scrolling down her feed. “Look at you, you’re destroying the Internet for breakfast, babe.”
Lisa blushes harder. “Well, not just me—that photo is half you, Rosie.”
“Fine,” she concedes, leaning in for a quick kiss on Lisa’s cheek. “We’re destroying the Internet. For breakfast. What a time to be alive.”
//
They’re in the middle of a semi-lazy kiss on their hotel room couch when Lisa’s phone starts ringing, vibrating loudly against the wooden table.
“Do you have to get that?” Roseanne murmurs, still nibbling at Lisa’s lower lip. She opens one eye to take a peek – it’s Jisoo. Roseanne tries not to groan too loudly.
Lisa keeps kissing for a few more moments before pulling away, though she keeps one hand firmly gripping Roseanne’s hip. “Wait a sec.”
“Lisa–” Roseanne whines.
Lisa shakes her head, eyeing Roseanne like she’s saying This won’t take long. “Fucking hell, Jisoo,” Lisa greets, swiping to answer her phone on speaker.
Background noise greets them back first before Jisoo comes in more clearly. “Bad time?”
Roseanne rolls her eyes, leaning closer to nip at Lisa’s earlobe, and Lisa tries not to shudder and let it show in her voice.
“Not at all,” Lisa says, swallowing hard. “What’s up?”
“Roseanne there?”
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Be Mine
FanfictionLisa Manoban is in love with her co-star, Roseanne Park. Of course, it's a disaster. // This is converted only. All credits belong to the rightful owner.
