"Hanbin and Jisoo are fucking cheaters,” Lisa said with a frown as she furiously mashed buttons on her game controller. Jennie took a break from her drawing and glanced up at her girlfriend who was sitting at the other end of the couch. It was funny watching someone usually so composed lose her shit over a silly game.
“How exactly do you cheat at Call of Duty?” Jennie asked warily. She didn’t really know much about the game but she did know that once Lisa started cursing, the game was becoming frustrating for her.
“They’re obviously using aimbot, Jisoo wasn’t even pointing at me and she still got me!” Lisa ranted as she continued viciously pressing buttons, looking more and more determined to get the lead. Jennie was happy to note that the new controller was holding up better than the last one.
“Why don’t you just play on the same team or whatever in the next game?” Jennie asked as she went back to shading the drawing of her girlfriend she had on her lap.
“I will not be on the same team as known campers, Jen,” Lisa said vehemently as she sat up straighter and moved to the edge of the couch, getting even more into the game.
“I...don’t know what that means,” Jennie glanced up again but Lisa was already in another world. She sighed and rolled her eyes in amusement and went back to her drawing.
Lazy Saturday mornings she could spend in her underwear and a large t-shirt were almost always good days. The only exception had been on one particular occasion when Jisoo had accidentally set their neighbor’s cat on fire, which caused the middle aged man to never speak to them again after they'd paid the vet bills. The cat had been fine, albeit missing a large patch of fur, but they didn't like to talk about it much. They made sure to keep Jisoo away from Lisa's candles after that.
Anyway.
It was funny and cute, until it wasn’t. Half an hour and various rounds later, Lisa was still angrily grumbling at the television, refusing to stop playing until she fixed her KD that Jisoo and Hanbin's apparent cheating had messed up. Whatever that meant, Jennie rolled her eyes.
She was grumpy from not being the sole receiver of Lisa's attention, as she was used to being, and horny from watching Lisa work herself into a frenzy over their friends’ apparent inability to play fair. She cursed Jisoo for introducing Lisa to the stupid war game. She’d finished her drawing a while ago and had been waiting for Lisa to be done playing but one more round had turned into three and she was done waiting.
“Lisa,” Jennie said, her voice an octave higher than normal. She cleared her throat and rolled her eyes before sitting sideways on the couch and stretching out her leg to poke Lisa's thigh with her toe.
“Sorry, what?” Lisa mumbled as her eyes darted across the screen. Jennie watched Lisa's fingers continue their flurry, becoming uncomfortably wet at how fucking dexterous they looked. Damn.
“I wanna cuddle,” Jennie said as she shook her head trying to clear her thoughts.
“I’m tied with Hanbin, five more minutes,” Lisa said, not looking away from the screen.
“Now, Lisa,” Jennie huffed, not amused at being ignored.
“I’m—wait up,” Lisa said glancing briefly at her before going back to the screen as her fingers sped up and she clenched her jaw. The sounds of shooting and random people yelling at each other intensified.
“Lili,” Jennie poked her again with her toe but Lisa didn’t even flinch. Jennie glared at the game for a few seconds before pouting.
“Lisa,” she tried again but still, nothing. She sighed and pulled out her phone, group texting Hanbin and Jisoo.
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Jenlisa Smut
FanfictionConverted LISA G!P ‼️Not suitable for young readers or sensitive minds. Contains graphic sex scenes, adult language, and situation intended for mature readers only.