Story contains a lot of mature content 🔞🔞if you are not comfortable with it, just skip it
Another JenLisa adaptation. Which means the story itself isn't mine, I just converted it to jenlisa...
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- - - Jennie wrapped a fluffy white towel around herself before she slipped out of the bathroom and padded quietly to her own room.
After she shut the door gently behind her she surveyed the mess left behind from last night's activities. Clothes were strewn everywhere and her sheets were in a pile next to her bed along with her comforter. She dreaded washing her sheets and putting on real clothes, and when she found Lisa's pink toy under the heap of sheets she sighed in frustration because she would have to wash that, too.
All she wanted to do was crawl in bed, hide under the covers, and have herself a good cry.
Her tears had stopped for the time being, but she could still feel them right below the surface, a sob threatening to burst through every time she went over the last twenty four hours in her head.
How could such a perfect weekend end on such a sour note? For the first time she had felt that she and Lisa were connecting on a much deeper level than they ever had before, not just physically but emotionally as well. Now she was second guessing every impassioned kiss and gentle caress, wondering if Lisa really meant any of it.
She was loading the washing machine with her sheets, still lost in her cloud of swirling thoughts, when Chaeyoung finally caught her and forced her to sit on the couch as she modeled the many outfits she bought earlier.
Jennie offered positive remarks, but they sounded forced and she knew it. She wished she could be more enthusiastic for her friend but her mind was somewhere else completely.
Actually, it was still in that shower, when she still had the bliss of ignorance and Lisa knuckle deep in her-
"Unnie, are you even listening to me?" Jennie snapped her head up.
"Yeah, yeah, of course. I agree your thighs look great." She flashed her a small smile, but Chae just gave back an incredulous look, her hands on her curvy hips.
"Are you going to tell me what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just don't feel well," she lied, rubbing her eyes with the palms of her hands in an attempt to wipe away the images behind them. She hoped it looked like a head ache.
"You know I don't believe you unnie, but I'll spare you the next bag for the sake of your sanity."
Jennie gave her an apologetic look, wanting more than anything to be able to tell her what was really bothering her.
"It's okay, I already tortured Lisa earlier so don't feel bad," Chae continued, sitting down next to her smaller friend. Jennie winced at the mention of their roommate.
"Why don't you go lay down and I'll finish your laundry for you. I'll even make you a banana smoothie."
Jennie broke into a thankful grin as she reached over and gave Chaeyoung a tight hug, the long arms wrapping her up in a warm and comforting embrace.
