Cozy Living ‐CHAENNIE‐

Cozy Sitting

Jennie and Rosé liked to call their apartment "cozy". It was all they could afford as poor college students, a tiny one bedroom apartment, but it was perfect for them. They had been sleeping together since they moved in during freshman year, so one bedroom suited them just fine. The furniture they owned could be counted on one hand--a bed, a TV, a coffee table that tripled as a dining table and desk, and a sofa--but it was all they really needed.

Jennie especially adored their sofa. It was comfortable and it was tiny, which meant that Rosé and Jennie spent a lot of their time at the apartment cozily squished next to each other whether they were watching TV, playing games, or eating. At the moment, Rosé was writing her midterm paper with her laptop on her lap while Jennie sat next to her and played on her phone.

This was one of the rare occasions where Jennie wasn't having fun while sharing the sofa with Rosé. The older girl sighed quietly as she gazed at Rosé's focused expression. Rosé's attention had been devoted to schoolwork for the last three hours. And while Jennie fully understood the importance of prioritizing schoolwork, she was lonely, to put it mildly.

"Rosie?" Jennie said gently.

"Hmm?" came Rosé's distracted reply, her eyes never leaving her laptop screen.

Jennie tried again. "Chaeng?"

"Hmm?"

Jennie pouted at the lazy reply. "Hubby..."

"One second," Rosé murmured as her fingers flew across the keyboard.

The older girl sighed again. She put down her phone and turned on her most dangerous voice. "ROSEANNE CHAEYOUNG PARK."

The sharp edge to Jennie's voice finally caught Rosé's attention. She turned away from the laptop and looked in Jennie's direction, her fiercely focused expression melting into an affectionate gaze that made Jennie's heart flutter. It was amazing how a little bit of attention could make Jennie forget any stretch of time that Rosé ignored her for schoolwork.

"Using my full name, huh? Should I be scared?" Rosé asked playfully, not at all frightened. Jennie was the softest girlfriend ever, even when she was mad, and Rosé was reminded of Jennie's softness as she watched a pouty Jennie take her laptop hostage before climbing sideways into Rosé's lap.

Rosé bit back an amused smile at Jennie's adorable behavior. "Are you looking for affection or sex?"

"Affection," Jennie replied firmly, and then her certainty immediately wavered. "...and sex." She pouted again at Rosé's smirk. "What? There's nothing wrong with wanting both!"

Rosé giggled and brushed the stray hair from Jennie's eyes. "There definitely nothing wrong," she confirmed, "but I need to finish this paper. I'm almost done. Give me fifteen more minutes."

"You said that fifteen minutes ago," Jennie complained.

"And now I'm fifteen minutes closer to being done. Now scoot," Rosé said. She gave Jennie's butt a gentle swat to urge Jennie off her lap, but Jennie was undeterred.

"No. This is the coziest seat in the apartment," she insisted. "I'm not giving it up."

"This sofa or my lap?"

Jennie narrowed her eyes at Rosé's feigned ignorance, Rosé's eyes sparkling mischievously all the while. They both knew how much Jennie loved sitting on Rosé's lap.

Rosé finally decided that she had teased and neglected Jennie long enough. Wrapping her arms gently around Jennie's waist, she began to trail cotton candy kisses down Jennie's neck, enjoying Jennie's soft whines of approval. Jennie shivered with delight as Rosé's lips moved to the skin beneath her ear.

Rosé's lap was truly the coziest place Jennie had ever known. It was safe and warm within Rosé's arms, with Rosé's pillowy lap supporting her from below. In their tiny apartment on their tiny sofa, she never needed anything more as long as she had Rosé.

"Don't drop my laptop," Rosé warned as a gentle nip to Jennie's ear caused a deep shudder of delight to course through Jennie's body.

The older girl smirked and hugged the laptop closer to her chest. "And give up the sole reason you're paying attention to me right now? I think not."

Rosé laughed and put her hands on top of Jennie's, trying to think of a compromise to free her stolen laptop. "How about for every minute I work on this paper past fifteen minutes, you get one minute to have your way with me when I'm done?"

Jennie's eyes widened in delight at the proposal. "You mean it?"

Rosé held up three fingers and promised. "Scouts honor."

"Deal," Jennie agreed, returning the laptop back to Rosé. "But I can't sit away from you for fifteen minutes."

"I can't work with you in my lap though," Rosé frowned. "What do you suggest?"

Jennie smiled and slid into the empty sofa cushion next to them. Then she pointed at her lap, motioning for Rosé to sit on her.

The younger girl smiled dubiously. "Are you serious?"

"Dead serious."

Rosé laughed and shook her head. "There's no way I'm getting any work done on your lap. You can't keep your hands off me for even a second."

"I promise I won't bother you," Jennie insisted. "Scouts honor!"

"You weren't a girl scout."

"Get your ass over here," Jennie demanded.

Five minutes later, Rosé's laptop lay discarded on the coffee table, her term paper still fifteen minutes from completion. They had both known it was impossible for Rosé to finish her work the moment she climbed into Jennie's lap.

In between heated kisses with the girl who was busily unbuttoning her blouse, Jennie tried to apologize. "Sorry I distracted you from your schoolwork. I didn't mean to."

"What a lie," Rosé mumbled breathlessly into Jennie's mouth. She straddled Jennie's lap so that they could kiss more comfortably. "But it's OK. I'm sure I can find fifteen minutes before class to finish my paper. I'll just wake up early tomorrow."

Jennie pulled back from the kiss, whining at the thought of Rosé's warm body abandoning her in bed earlier than usual.

Rosé blinked incredulously at the reaction. "Are you kidding me, Jennie? I've just given up on schoolwork for you. I'm straddling your lap, undressing you as we speak, and minutes away from giving you the best orgasm of your life, and you're really going to whine about me getting out of bed early?"

"I can't help it," Jennie pouted. "It's so cozy sleeping next to you in the morning. Why do you have to be so cozy all the time?"

Rosé couldn't help but smile affectionately as Jennie removed her shirt, Jennie's lips gently kissing the milky skin between Rosé's breasts before she nestled her cheeks there comfortably.

"Don't leave me before you have to," Jennie mumbled, and Rosé could only hug her girlfriend tightly, warmth permeating her heart because Rosé also knew how cozy it was to wake up in their tiny bed with Jennie clinging to her.

"The things I do for you," Rosé jokingly complained. But she felt her breath catch when Jennie lifted her head and looked up at her, bright eyes shining with adoration.

"It's because you love me, and I love you, too," Jennie replied simply.

"Yeah," Rosé agreed with a loving smile, and Jennie rested her head back against Rosé's chest. Jennie's warm arms embraced her as Rosé sat on the coziest seat in the apartment. "Because you love me and I love you, too."