The other day
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I scanned through Jisoo's sweatshirts in only a bra and a short jeans shorts. I always look through her sweatshirts for a sweatshirt to wear. Like always.
I found a white sweatshirt with writing on it and smiled. I put it on, finishing my outfit.
I was about to come out of the closet (her section) when suddenly a white dust caught my eyes. I furrowed my brows and took up the dust that was in a zip lock bag and gasped at what I saw it was.
Cocaine
"Jisoo!" I yelled out to her.
"Coming!" She yelled back.
She opened the closet door and I folded my arms and threw the bag of cocaine to her.
Jisoo caught it.
She looked at it and back at me.
"Wh- baby."
I raised my brows.
"Explain why you have cocaine in your closet."
"I-"
"Hmm?"
"I smoke it?" She said, the answer coming out more as a question.
"Jisoo," I sighed. "how long have you been smoking this for?"
"Two years."
"What!?"
She looked down.
"I hate that I can't be mad at you." I said, rolling my eyes and walked up to her.
"Fuck you for being so damn-" I groaned and took off my
blouse.
Jisoo looked up at me.
I pulled my bra.
And the button on my jeans shorts.
"Jen?"
I walked up to Jisoo, and rubbed my hand over her chest.
"Fuck me, Jis"
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I was woken up by someone rubbing my hair. I moaned in delight.
Jisoo tensed a bit.
"Why'd you stop?" I asked, opening my eyes, only to be met with her naked chest.
Oh.
I dominated her last night.
Hehe.
"You know what your moans do to me." I rolled my eyes.
"But that felt good." I said with a pout.
She nodded and continued rubbing my hair, almost making me fall back asleep.
A comforting silence surrounded us until Jisoo suddenly spoke.
"Jen."
I hummed with my eyes still closed.
"There is a ball like... coming up. Mafia Ball."
I hummed as she paused.
"And," She drawled out, "I wanted to know if you wanted to come?"
I look at her now opening my eyes.
"I'll go with you."
"Really?" Jisoo said, and I nodded.
"Thank you, baby"
I nodded and smiled.
"Now let me sleep"
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Robbery || Jensoo
Fanfic"You will not tell me what you want, where you want it, or how you're going to it. I owe you nothing. You decided to intervene three days ago. Next time, mind your own business, and you won't have any trouble with no one, whether you have a pistol o...
