3 days ago before Jisoo's Shoot
Jennie finished packing up for a 3 day trip to Vegas. Lisa's taking a shower since according to her- she smells like sweat which Jennie will disagree for the life of her.
"Babe! Aren't you done yet?!" Jennie calls from outside, Lisa stares at herself in front Jennie's bathroom mirror and she can't help but grimace when she saw another set of new 'marks' Jennie put on her just a moment ago.
"I don't know! Maybe if you stop putting a damn hickey where it's visible my bathing routine will be much faster!" She yells in return, complaining with protest.
Jennie snort, she's trying to decide which of Lisa's hoodie should she bring when her girlfriend said-yelled that.
"I'm pretty sure that wasn't what you said when I was doing it!" Her(J) statement made a relapse on Lisa's memories, she remembers begging and pleading for Jennie- what a bitch.
Her hand is working to hide the purple dark marks with a concealer halt. "Yeah right, but can you please do it somewhere people won't see?"
Jennie had it enough.
She decided that she wants to bring the yellow hoodie and went to pack it before storming off inside her apartment's ensuite and see he girlfriend applying a concealer to her neck down to her collarbone still undressed but with a robe.
Jennie was momentarily stunned- Lisa looks like a goddamn seductress standing like that- her deranged mind went to a trip- a series of images where Lisa looks through and thoroughly fucked.
It was such a messed up thought- one that Jennie would never admit she thinks about besides to Lisa- to her fiance, soon to be wife, her Lisa.
Jennie gulp and shook the thoughts off, she approached the blonde with intention, seeing Lisa cover the marks she purposely left had her thinking very... childishly.
She pouts, her hands automatically encircled around petite thin waist.
"You don't have to cover them. You shouldn't bother, love." Jennie taunts, right hand raising to stop Lisa's hand from applying the concealer.
Lisa's breath hitch. She stares at her girlfriend- fiance who met her brown eyes with her own feline ones. Mischief shines through them which made her gulp.
"I can't possibly go out with them visible, Jennie. It's plainly scandalous not to mention inappropriate." Her tone drops against her will and Jennie's left hand starts roaming around her midsection, in goes under the robe and fuck it cause she's not wearing any damn thing underneath it.
"Yeah? But I want everyone to see... you know.. how I claimed you." Jennie's tone was now equally husked out. Her hold on Lisa dropped as she let her right hand erase the concealer against white milky skin. "I want them to see." And then drop every few kisses that had Lisa's breathing quicken.
"J-Jen." She warned, somehow Lisa knew where this would be going.
How can she not when Jennie's hand slowly moves from her waist down to her navel, and then to her thigh caressing the inner muscle, teasing and working her up.
"Why? What do you want, love?" Jennie absolutely loves it when Lisa calls her name. She relishes in it, enjoys the way every syllable speaks of her and her alone. Because Lisa's hers.
"I-- Ugh~" Jennie bites below her ear and Lisa felt her body lights up in fire. She wants to stop the brunette, their flight is just around the corner and Jennie's not making it any easy for her. They will be late if the brunette continues in her course. Lisa wants the brunette of course she does! But more than this- more than what Jennie wants at the moment-- Lisa wants to get married, she wants to marry Jennie. But that won't happen if they get late.

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Fanfiction"The moment I set my eyes on you, I knew you're mine." *** A behind the camera Jenlisa AU, portraying the life of an internationally famous actress(Jennie Kim) and newbie photographer (Lalisa Manobal)