Special [Jenlisa]

Ch.37: Cute Thing

Jisoo slowly entered the room, carefully closing the door. She let out a long sigh as she saw her friend asleep on her bed.

However, she couldn't contain her laughter at the comical position she was in; legs stretched out, arms splayed up where the pillows had somehow been pushed away, still immersed in her dream. And the colorful socks covering her little feet.

Unable to take the scene seriously, she took the Korean's cell phone over the dresser and captured the scene on Snapchat. She jumped at the chance to send the photo to Anne Manoban just to fuel her amusement a little more.

Trying to stop laughing, the Korean returned the cell phone to the dresser and, with crossed arms, assessed her friend again.

She moved closer, gently pulling off the socks, revealing little feet that involuntarily cringed as they were exposed to the cold air that filled the room.

"Jennie," Jisoo called, distributing a few tickles to the Korean's skin, who didn't even move. "Jen, wake up."

Noting that those slight attempts were useless, she slapped a strong slap on one of the girl's buttocks.

"DAUGHTER OF A BITCH!" The younger girl's high-pitched and irritated voice sounded, followed by Jisoo's outrageous laughter.

"You weren't waking up on light mode, I had to use heavy mode." The taller one shrugged, sitting down next to the girl who was stroking the bruised spot with a pained expression on her face.

"And what did you wake me up for, damn it?!" I growl in response, rubbing my eyes with the backs of my hands.

"Your father called me because you asked him to come over, dammit! I walked into the room and you were all there sprawled out on the bed. The one who watches you sleep and waits for you to wake up is Lisa, not me."

Jennie's hands froze on her face, leaving only her mouth and nose visible. Jisoo could see her lower lip begin to quiver.

"Oh no no..." Jisoo let out a heavy sigh, taking the younger girl into her arms. "I forgot, Jen. I'm sorry."

"I miss her," Jennie murmured, her voice coming out teary, her arms trying to wrap as much as she could get of her friend's body.

"Soon they are going to land and then you can see your girlfriend by video call. Calm down and don't cry." Jisoo pushed the lifeless body of the girl away to wipe the tears from her face. "There's going to be a party today and we're going. I'm not leaving you home alone tonight while you want to be deader than Lana Del Rey."

"No. I'll be busy." Jennie sighed, hiding her face in her friend's chest.

"Busy crying and eating junk. I know." Jisoo rolled her eyes. "Let's go to the party, yes. Matter closed."

The Korean sighed, getting up slowly from the bed so she could stretch her whole body. Arguing that she had to study was a null option.

"Where is it going to be?"

"Jackson's house."

"I don't want to."

"You don't have to want to. We already closed the matter seconds ago." Jisoo lay down quietly, resting her crossed arms behind his head.

"Everyone knows about Jackson's parties. And I'm sure to go into his house and walk out with twenty kilos of marijuana in"

"Shut up, Jennie. Your voice is tiring my faint train of thought."

"I hate you."

"I already told you to shut up."

Jennie rolled her eyes, sitting back on the bed and looking for the teddy bear among the messy sheets. She looked at him for a while before pressing him against her chest, inhaling strongly the characteristic perfume of her girlfriend. the smell that did not exist in any fruit, in any cologne, or sweet. It was unique to her body, especially her neck.