blackpink one shots. (for your heart).

you belong with me. (chaesoo)

Chaeyoung sat in her bedroom with her sketchbook on her lap as she continued to draw different images of flowers and beautiful skies. She managed to even write Jisoo's name on certain points on the paper itself. She groaned as she slapped her forehead, mentally scolding herself at how cheesy and over dramatic she was being. She was all alone in her own chaotic thoughts that were far from sane. And something about that made her want to throw herself out of her bedroom window.

She finally got out of her chaotic thoughts as she noticed a light flick on and off to her left. She frowned as she turned her head to look out her window. It was the house across from her and she knew exactly who it was even before looking over at the smiling girl who was still by the light switch. Chaeyoung smiled at the sight of Jisoo who finally caught her attention as she went down on her bed with a slump, fingers running through her hair before even looking at Chaeyoung fully.

Jisoo gave her a small smile back at the blonde haired girl, bringing out her notebook to write a message for her. 'Had a long day today. I hope yours was better than mine.'

Chaeyoung chuckled lightly as she turned to an empty page on her sketchbook writing back to the tired girl. 'I've been in here the whole day, I have nothing better to do.'

Jisoo read it and laughed a little to herself before continuing on with their conversation. 'Smart. I got a game this Friday, and I'm pretty stoked. Then prom the next night. Are you going?'

Chaeyoung clenched her jaw slightly and hesitantly responded knowing it would upset the girl next door. 'No, I hate parties. Band, I can do, but parties are a big no no.'

Jisoo gives her pout when reading her message. 'If you insist, I'll be sure to see you at the game then. Got to get some rest now. Sleep well, Chaeyoung.'

Chaeyoung nods at her messaged and watched Jisoo smile as she stood up to close her blinds shut. A small indication that their conversation was now over. This leaves Chaeyoung to fall back into her bed and sigh heavily, wishing she could have been hearing Jisoo's voice rather than read her messages. She hadn't heard Jisoo's voice in a while now and she was beginning to miss hearing her talk to her about her day. She closed her eyes as she knew she had completely fallen for the girl and her soothing voice.

But even if she knew their conversation was over, she did manage to hear her voice, only it was in a harsh tone rather than a soothing one. Chaeyoung frowned as she quickly went to the window silently scolding herself for trying to over hear what was going through Jisoo's bedroom. And as she leaned closer to hear the conversation through the thin, twin set of glass that separated hers and Jisoo's bedroom's, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at exactly what was going through Jisoo's bedroom.

"You know I was joking with you, I always do," Jisoo sighed through the phone hearing the girl on the other side continue to scold her. "No, come on you looked gorgeous today, beautiful as usual. Nayeon, don't be like this. Fine! I'll see you tomorrow, bye,"  she seethed out as she closed her eyes, running a hand through her hair. She sighed as she shook her head, wishing deep inside that her girlfriend would just understand her humor. That she would laugh along with her rather than get upset over it. But she knew that would never happen.

Chaeyoung bites her lower lip as her mind came up with a rather dumb idea. She went back to bed to grab her phone scrolling through Spotify to find Nayeon's playlist. She began to play the overrated playlist hearing the music notes bounce throughout her room. And as time went by she began to grow bored, and as she looked at the clock it have been the first five minutes of the playlist. She closed her eyes as she suffered through the playlist to get an understanding of how Nayeon really behaved. Achieving that goal even before the playlist truly ended. She was snobby, needy, whiny, and constantly yearned for Jisoo's attention.