[✔️]The Bad girl Or The Bestfriend?(Jenlisa)(Liskook)

Chapter Forty Three

Feather like kisses from my earlobe down to my neck make me squirm in my sleep as my eyes flutter open to find Jennie looking up at me as her eyes search mine, and a smile takes over my features at the sight of waking up to this. She smirks at that as she continues to press her lips against my skin, stopping right above my cleavage line.

Before she can go further down, I tug on her t-shirt and she comes back up, lightly pecking my lips before I duck out from underneath her and stand by the bed. She frowns at me, trying to tug on her boxers that I'm currently wearing.

"What's wrong?" She asks as I step away.

"Morning breath, Jane." I remind her, walking towards her bathroom and she sighs, plopping her head back in the pillows, "And I can smell your paste, so I know you already brushed your teeth."

She gives me a sheepish smile as I close the bathroom door behind me. I look at the mirror and notice how my cheeks are flushed even this early in the morning. I run my finger through my hair as I draw them up into a bun. I find a new spare toothbrush in the cabinets and take my time brushing my teeth before I splash water on my face.

As I step outside in her room again, Jennie is laying down on her bed, wearing exactly same clothes as mine as she types on her phone. When she notices my presence, she clicks it shut and smiles at me.

"We have to be at Jimin's place in an hour." She says as I sit beside her and she tugs on my waist so I end up sprawling on top of her, resting my cheek against her chest.

"Why?" I ask, and her hand comes up to stroke my hair.

"Don't know. There was a group text." She mumbles.

I hum to that, "Do you ever think that it's weird?" I ask, my hand coming up to her chest as I rest my chin on top of them.

"What?"

"The fact that we have this group of friends and we didn't even know each other until a few months back." I wonder out aloud.

"Mmm, now that I think about it, it is kind of weird. But I like spending time with you, and you're the only reason I put up with everyone else." Her finger caress my cheek, making a blush erupt.

Fuck you, blush!

She smirks as she notices my face and I cover her eyes from my hand, causing a chuckle to erupt from her as her chest vibrates. A grin stretches on my face as I look at her laughing, a warm feeling spreading through me as I lean up to kiss her.
When I remove my hands she captures my lower lip between her teeth gently and her hand wanders to my waist where the shirt has slid up.

She kisses me gently, drawing me to her with each small kiss and builds up a frustration where I feel the need for more. Her hand play with the lining of the boxers I'm wearing, making heat rise up in the pit of my stomach as I continue to kiss her back.

When our tongues meet, I unconsciously grind against her. A loud groan leaves her as her grip tightens down on my hips.

"Don't." She groans, making me stop abruptly as embarrassment washes over me. Her eyes open as she studies my face and I immediately look away, trying to get off of her. But she doesn't let go.

"Baby, I said that because I have zero level of self control when it comes to you, and I'm really trying not to rip your clothes off right now." She strokes my cheeks as my lips part at her words.

I bury my head in her chest as my cheeks turn crimson red and a bubble of laughter leaves her.

"Did I just manage to leave you speechless?" She teases and I groan.

"Jane!" I whine and she laughs, leaning down to kiss my cheek.

"Do you want to shower together?" She asks, smirking as I look up and I shoot her a look.