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Dirty little secret.

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______________________________________Jisoo would be lying if she said she hadn’t been looking forward to today.

Any excuse to see her girl group was greatly anticipated, but Seulgi’s birthday was their yearly opportunity to really go all out. Ever since everything went down at the USA tour and somehow Seulgi found herself with an influx of cash (Jisoo decided it was better to not look a gift horse in the mouth and keep her questions to herself), she went above and beyond for her birthday, flying all of the girls  somewhere different each year and paying for their hotel rooms for a long weekend to celebrate.

They were all supposed to meet in the hotel lobby so they could arrive at the much larger and more extravagant party Seulgi planned for herself together, as per the itinerary Jisoo had sent out the week before.

And, so far, all of her girls were downstairs and ready to go.

Seulgi adjusting her glittery, borderline grotesque birthday sash. Irene attempting to teach Rosè how to do the splits. Siyeon flirting with the staffs. SuA simultaneously flirting with Siyeon. Momo and Nayeon sitting together in the chairs along the wall waiting patiently. Handong doing something that Jisoo didn’t want to think too hard about to the fern in the corner.

And Lisa and Jennie were—wait a minute.

Jisoo did another quick head count to double check that her numbers were correct (which they always were).

Jisoo turned on her heel to face Nayeon and Momo. “Has anyone seen Lisa and Jennie?”

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The back of Lisa’s head hit the closed door behind her with enough force to sting, but it was immediately placated by the feeling on Jennie's lips trailing down her neck.

They didn’t have time for whatever this was, but the further down Jennie traveled the less Lisa cared.

“We’re gonna be late,” she gasped out when Jennie’s mouth left her and warm hands began sliding up her thighs.

Jennie’s hands stilled along their path, fingertips already hooked under the waistband of Lisa’s underwear. “Do you want me to stop?”

Lisa opened her eyes and felt her legs almost give out at the sight of Jennie kneeling on the ground in front of her, looking up at her hooded eyes and a blush on her cheeks.

“God, no.” Her voice sounded foreign and desperate to her own ears as she ran her fingers through her hair, gripping tightly to regain some semblance of control. “Don’t stop.”

Lisa heard her breath hitch when Jennie began pulling her underwear down her legs and she could feel just how stuck to her they were. Just how wet she was.

There was no way Jennie didn’t notice. Lisa was almost positive she had never been this wet before, and it wasn’t even like they had been doing this for hours. Lisa didn’t necessarily trust her perception of time (or any of the world around her) at the moment, but it can’t have been more than ten minutes from when she first kissed Jennie.