Chapter 4

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Third Person Pov"Late night"

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Third Person Pov
"Late night"

While most of us travel in our dreams at midnight, Lisa finds herself incapable of sleep, the wood corners of her bed would wobble and squeak as she shifts from twinge. Comforters that she reckons shielding her recede at their sides, permitting the chilliness to fondle her skin.

Lisa's sleeping is far from reach unless she formulates wistful fantasies of herself and her best friend. Eyes clutched tight, an arm draping over her head, and head smeared with pursuits.

She envisions her and Jisoo graduating together, she claps proudly as the woman delivers her speech. Lisa is convinced that her best friend would finish college with flying colors. And she will be there supporting her.

Lisa can see Jisoo being chased by companies the moment she entered showbusiness. Jisoo would train and Lisa would be happy to send her gifts and food if she needed them. The Thai saw herself giggling when her best friend does.

And when Jisoo debuts, she will be her number one fan. The exception to all, the one who'll Jisoo find in a crowd of devotees. The one Jisoo will call, and shout out her name. The one who will be with her throughout the journey, and the latter couldn't be more enthusiastic.

Those thoughts wrote a smile on Lisa's small face. She laughs at herself, it seems ridiculous yet fulfilling, it satisfies her in her little world.

"Argh, let me sleep." She grumbled, she guesses thinking about her best friend would make her stay up all night.

*

"The chickens had been howling since 5," Jisoo remarked soon as Lisa came out of the room. Dishelved hair, uneven bangs, a crooked look, and an answer in her head.

"I'm thinking of you, how could I sleep?" Lisa couldn't utter that loud. Embarrassed, she palmed her face and mumbled an apology. Jisoo only chuckled and twisted the stove's knob. Lisa felt the butterflies go wild, Jisoo cooked her breakfast.

How was she sure? Jisoo has beef with pancakes, but somehow for some reason, the brunette prepared a whole meal of it. And Lisa loves pancakes. She could devour them all day.

"Strawberry syrup?" And yes, Lisa likes strawberry syrup more than a common maple one.

"Since when did we have stock?" The younger one teased, helping herself to sit on the stool as Jisoo pushed the plate towards her. Lisa smiled sweetly and let the girl take care of her. This side of Jisoo is what she dreams of.

"Since you forgot about buying groceries." Her stoic face made Lisa cackle.

"I'm getting old, I get it." She said, Jisoo popped her lips. Returning in cleaning the kitchen.

"I'm a year ahead, so don't call yourself old, or I'll feel older." Lisa shook her head and munched the soft pancake.

"You still look like a baby to me." She praised, and the universe was illogical because Jisoo's back was facing Lisa, and the latter missed the chance to see her blushing skin.  

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