fake baby class. [ chaesoo ]

ten ; born this way.

I didn't think I was going to post anything today but here you go!

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April 9th, 2022

"Are you going to prom?" Irene asks, flopping down on Jisoo's mattress.

Jisoo's eyes never move from the TV, she shrugs popping a piece of popcorn into her mouth. Irene adjusts herself so her feet are propped up against the wall and her head is dangling over the bed.

"Me and Jungkook are going," Irene states.

Jisoo sighs, pressing pause on their Netflix show.

"I don't know, Roseanne and I aren't on the best terms right now..." Jisoo says trailing off.

"You don't have to go with her, you can go with Jennie," Irene suggests.

Jisoo's face scrunches up and she says, "No thanks, she'd make it weird."

"You're right, she'd probably say she impregnated you and Roseanne would have to fight her," Irene says with a hum.

Irene leans over Jisoo's shoulder, grabbing a handful of popcorn, she shoves it in her mouth. Jisoo hands the bowl off, having had enough for the night. She struggles to get up off the floor, thanks to her belly and heads to the bathroom.

The school probably wouldn't let her attend prom anyway.

She hears a knock on her bedroom door as she relieves herself for the tenth time in an hour. She flushes the toilet, then washes her hands. It was probably her mom handing off the pizza.

She hadn't expected Roseanne standing in the middle of her room in Grey jeans and a plaid button up. Jisoo's eyes greedily roam her figure, if Irene wasn't in the room she probably would have already unbuckled her jeans.

Damn these hormones.

Jisoo's eyes move back up to Roseanne's smirking face. Jisoo furrows her brows and crosses her hands over her chest. It'd been quite some time since they'd last fooled around, but Jisoo knows if they did then they would just fall back into the same old pattern again.

"What are you doing here?" Jisoo asks, turning her nose in the air, putting on a show.

"I can't see my girlfriend?" Roseanne asks with a shrug.

Jisoo quirks a brow, uncrossing her arms and instead propping them on her hips, "Since when are we dating again?"

Hurt crosses Roseanne's face and Jisoo's heart drops.

"I'm sorry I didn't-" she starts.

"No it's okay, I said we needed to slow down. We are." Roseanne says.

"Well this is getting awkward, I think I'm going to go home now," Irene says, grabbing her stuff and heading for the door.

"You don't have to go," Roseanne starts.

"No it's okay, I have homework to catch up on anyway, I'll see you guys on Monday." Irene says, closing the door on her way out.

The room grows quiet, Roseanne toys with a string on Jisoo's duvet. Jisoo picks under her nails. The baby kicks and Jisoo smiles, picking up Roseanne's hand and placing it against her belly.

"She's active when you're around," Jisoo says with a smile, "I think she recognizes your voice."

Roseanne rubs her hand against Jisoo's belly, smiling when she feels the slight pressure against her palm. It's times like these where they lose themselves, all the anger and hurt just washes away.