Cannes Aftermath

Ice Cream

Jisoo is juggling a lot of balls and the stress is starting to show. But sure, she would play their game, if it meant protecting her girls.

Before leaving for North America, Blackpink had worked on a secret video shoot for their Blinks.

Jisoo was stressed and keep messing up the choreography. She was stuck in her head thinking about her relationships with her members, that damn contact, their futures, her new tv show, but mostly the new show.

Sometimes you have to make them look here, so they don't look there. What you see, isn't always what it is.

Lunch is called and Jisoo rushes to her dressing room to change and try to clear her head.

Rosie follows her.

Jisoo always said she didn't cry, because then who would look after her other members. Today Rosie wants to take care of Jisoo.

When she opens the door to Jisoo's dressing room, she sees her sitting in a chair, head in her arms on the makeup counter.

Rosie enters and closes the door behind her. "You okay Unnie?"

Jisoo looks up at her through the mirror.

She looks sad and tired.

Rosie walks over and starts massaging her shoulders.

"Thank you Chaeng. Don't worry, I'm just having and off day."

Rosie continues to work on the tough knots in Jisoo's shoulders. "Is there anything else I can do? Do you want my to practice your script with you, since you start filming as soon as we get back from America?"

Jisoo smiles a half smile, "Thank you for offering, but I'm sure things will be better after lunch."

Rosie nods and moves her hands up to massage Jisoo's neck then scratch her scalp gently.

All the girls know how much Jisoo loves to have her scalp scratched and massaged.

She liked to say it activated her brain.

Today it felt fantastic and was helping her relax, but she was still not able to completely escape from everything weighing on her mind.

The sacrifices she was having to make were taking a huge toll on her, but everything would be worth it if it meant getting what she wanted in the end.

She reaches up and covers Rosie's hands with her own, their eyes meet in the mirror.

"Thank you Rosie, but why don't you go grab something to eat while I change and try to catch a quick nap."

Jisoo stands up and twists to undo the zipper on her dress.

Rosie beats her to it. As she steps closer to Jisoo, she whispers, "We trust you Unnie."

Her long, thin fingers easily glided the zipper down. Accidentally brushing against Jisoo's skin as they do.

Jisoo moans unconsciously and her face and back flush red. Both from the touch and Rosie's subtle way of letting her know they understand what she is doing for the four of them to be together.

Rosie is momentarily distracted and mesmerized as well, as she lets go of the dress and watches it slip to the floor.

She wonders out loud, "Unnie were you not wearing a bra all morning?"

Jisoo's arms fly to cover her breasts.

Rosie steps closer and pulls Jisoo's arms away from her chest. Hands lock.

She has seen Jisoo's breasts before, well her whole body when they had their bath. But seeing them here today...

The air in room shifts. Both girls shiver.

Rosis lets go of Jisoo's hands and moves both of her hands to cover Jisoo's breasts.

Jisoo shivers again when Rosie squeezes. Now she can truly appreciate for herself what Jennie means when she says Rosie's touch does something to her.

The two girls meet in the middle. Lips lock in a desperate kiss.

Rosie eventually backs Jisoo into and then up on her makeup counter.

When the need for air finally outweighs the need to kiss, Jisoo pushes Rosie back.

Rosie definitely has the best breath control out of all of them.

She takes a couple deep breaths and moves in on Jisoo's jawline, the neck.

Eventually she pulls back and catches her reflection in the mirror. Her hair is tangled from where Jisoo had been pulling, her lips are swollen and her eyes are completely blown.

Jisoo isn't faring much better. "We can't, we shouldn't Rosie."

Rosie bites her lip, her eyes lock with Jisoo's.

Jisoo shudders and her pulse quickens, "Don't look at me like that." She raises her hands to stop Rosie as she advances on her again.

Rosie pushes against Jisoo's hands, now resting against her chest. She leans forward and whispers against the shell of the smaller girl's ear. "You know you were my first love." She runs her hands down along Jisoo's bare arms. "My feelings for you helped me come to terms with my sexuality." She pulls Jisoo's hands from her chest. "You knew and you always supported me." She moves Jisoo's arms up onto her shoulders. "You never made me feel anything but loved and included."

She steps back into Jisoo's personal space, "I love our friendship, but god Jisoo, I've wanted to do this since I was 16."

No questions, just admissions.

Jisoo grabs Rosie by the neck and pulls her back in for another marathon kissing session.

Looks like she has finally been able to clear her mind. Or at least cloud it with something or someone else.

Out of all the people Rosie had kissed she had to admit, Jisoo is one of the best.

Oh god and did she ever smell good. So addictive.

Before Rosie can help or stop herself, she drops to her knees and spreads Jisoo's legs.

Just as Rosie is reaching up to remove Jisoo's safety shorts, Lisa walks in.

Lisa walks back out and slams the door.

Rosie lays her cheek on Jisoo's thigh, she can't believe she was this close to tasting Jisoo's flower.

Jisoo grabs the closest thing she can find to cover up, just as Lisa slams back in yelling, "What if I had been one of the managers. And what happened to us all completing our sets together?"

At least they both have the decency to look embarrassed.

Jisoo is still in her head the rest of the shoot, but she isn't thinking about anything or anyone outside the room.

She also doesn't miss another step or the glares Lisa is sending her and Rosie's ways.