Scars And Sex | Jeanlisa

Emotion

Lisa lay languidly at her desk, poring through a book, but her thoughts were for once, not about the book. Her thoughts were instead, about her girlfriend.

She had only recently begun dating Jean, after a soulful confession at Windrise a month ago, and she loved every part of their relationship. However... no matter how much the Librarian didn't wish to admit it, she wanted to be with Jean in bed. But here was no chance of that happening anytime soon due to Jean being so incredibly shy about anything even mildly sexual. Every time Lisa so much as brought up the idea Jean would go red and immediately change the topic.

I know I should respect her wishes...

Lisa feels incredibly guilty for even thinking such awful thoughts. If her girlfriend doesn't wish to have sex with her, then she should be fine with that.

She hears a knock on the door as she hear a voice ask to come inside the room. "Come in!" replies Lisa and notices that it's Huffman. "Grand Master Jean has asked for you to come to her room as soon as possible," states Huffman, before bowing and leaving the librarian. Lisa immediately gets to her feet and rushes to Jean's room. "Jean!" yells Lisa, knocking on the door. "Ah, Lisa. Come in," replies Jean. Lisa bursts through the door, concerned for her girlfriend, before stopping at the doorway. Jean sits on top of a picnic blanket with a small wicker basket and two mugs of steaming tea.

"Lisa!" smiles Jean, and Lisa feels hazy.

It is said that whenever Grand Master Jean smiles, Dandelion bloom.

It should be completely illegal for her girlfriend to be this pretty. Especially when they're outside - that's when Jean truly shines. Her gold - blonde hair dances in the wind as she tucks strands of it behind her ear; her grey - blue eyes sparkle with vitality and Dandelion bloom, their buds fluttering gently in the wind.

"Ah, Jeanie, what is all this?" asks Lisa. Jean goes pink at the affectionate endearment, and Lisa simply chuckles to herself. "Uhm... well, you did say you wanted to spend more time with me since I'm always so busy with work... so I thought starting at sharing our lunches together might be a good idea," mumbles Jean.

"That is a lovely idea, Jean. I need to do two things before we do this, though."

Lisa strides over to the door and procures a Purple Rose before muttering a spell. The Rose sparkles before transforming into a little sign that read, 'Fuck off, Jean's busy.' "Lisa! You can't have that outside my door! What if people need help?" exclaims Jean. "Sweetheart, if Mondstadt can't survive without you for 30 minutes, maybe that's an issue with how much the people depend on you. Like seriously, you're the fucking Grand Master. I don't care if Dvalin himself decides to come back to attack Mondstadt. You don't have the time to go searching for a damned cat, like go assign it to one of the knights," scolds Lisa, as Jean bursts into laughter. "I guess that's fair," giggles Jean, wiping a tear from her eye, before Lisa slams the door and with a wave of her hand, a translucent purple bubble materializes, floating over to the door and covering it in a spray of violet glitter. "There. No one will be interrupting my lunch with MY Jean," smiles Lisa, pulling at the door handle, which wouldn't open.

"You really want this to be uninterrupted, huh?" ponders Jean. "Well, of course! Why, if it weren't for me, you'd have overworked yourself to death by now! You've got to realize that you could be the Queen of Teyvat for all I care and yet you still need breaks. You're human, love," says Lisa, taking a seat on the floor with Jean and fixing the positioning of her hat. "I... I guess so. Would you like some Bolognese?" asks Jean, holding up a plate of Flaming Red Bolognese. "Sure!" grins Lisa, taking her own plate, before waving her hand as the dish flashes with purple and steam emits from it, leaving mysterious flakes of purple and a glorious scent encapsulates the room.