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twenty one

Lisa sat up from her bed and sighed. It was 1AM in the morning and she had gotten countless of texts from none other than her best friend who was currently sulking somewhere nearby. She had woken up from her slumber with a slight headache but she didn't have the heart to turn down Jennie.

The short haired girl threw on her jacket and prepared herself to walk out into the cold and into her car to find the blonde, but a subtle tug on the bottom of her sleeve pulled her back a bit. She looked down and noticed Rosé looking up at her with weary eyes under the dim moonlit room.

"Where are you going?" The older girl asked, almost to tired to even ask the question.

Lisa smiled at her wife and leaned down
to place a kiss on top of her forehead, "Jennie's
drunk."

"Oh, okay," Rosé understood and let go of her jacket. "Make sure to pull her shoes off in the car or she'll be complaining for the whole ride."

"Yeah, I know. I'm just hoping she'd fall asleep before that even happens," Lisa tucked some of her wife's hair behind her ear, watching as she closed her eyes again.

"Mm, that works, too," the older girl says. "Drive
safe. I love you."

"Love you, too."

Lisa walked out of her apartment with her keys and two water bottles in her hand. She made sure to bring an extra, hoping that it would sober Jennie up a bit. But, knowing how Jennie was with alcohol, it's take more that a whole gallon of water to sober her up.

It was cold outside, with light chilly winds blowing softly through the winter air. Lisa didn't exactly have the energy to be up and about at this time of night, but it was Jennie and she would leave her out in the night alone especially when she was drunk. The younger was almost too tired to walk up in take a seat in her car, but she made it and drove off into the city.

Despite, Jennie's sloppy texts and typos, Lisa understood where she was at. And even if she didn't say where she was at, Lisa would still know where to go. It's always that same bar just outside of the city near Jennie's apartment building. It's been that same place since two years ago. It was small and calm. Nothing big ever happens there.

The younger pulls up and front of the nightclub, muffled music was loud enough to be heard slightly from the outside. Lisa immediately spots a particular brunette sitting on a bench just outside the front door underneath a lamppost with her head lolling to the side slightly, letting herself surrender to her slumber. That was only until Lisa stepped out and walked up to her, kneeling in front of her slouched body, placing her hands on top of her knees.

"Hey, let's get you home," Lisa says quietly in a soothing voice.

"Jisoo?" The brunette squints, seeing that the light she was under was a little to bright for her.

"No, babe, it's Lisa," the younger girl smiles at her sadly.

Lisa stands and pulls Jennie up by her hands. Jennie stands, then wobbles for a bit, before letting herself complete fall forward onto Lisa, who barely managed to catch her. Lisa cursed under her breath, only because she was sleepy and couldn't even carry herself and it  would be a struggle to get her into the car. But she shrugged it off and patted Jennie's back gently, hoping to keep her awake for a just a couple more seconds.

"Come on, Jennie." Lisa says softly, "Just a bit more. The car is right there. Bare with me."

The beunettw only nods, turning her body to place her arm around Lisa's shoulders for walking support. When the two had reached the car door, Lisa gently placed Jennie in the passenger seat, who had immediately kicked her shoes off and brought her legs up on the seat, seeming to fall asleep already.