[B1] I'll show you mine, if you show me yours

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Jennie and Lalisa have been friends since the ninth grade. Lalisa had just moved to Busan from Thailand, so she was the new kid in school. She walked into Algebra with her head down and her curly hair flopping in front of her face, but the moment she finally lifted her head and made eye contact with Jennie, they immediately felt a connection. Jennie motioned for Lalisa to sit next to her and the gang; Rosé and Jisoo were happy to accept her into the group. Rosé and Jisoo have been best friends since their baby days, and as much as Jennie loves them, she's always felt slightly like the third wheel. Lucky for her, Lalisa changed that.

Lalisa and she did everything together. They made sure all of their classes were together, they were in the same block, and she always gave her a ride home. Whenever her mom was out of town, she'd stay over at Lalisa's home. Her mother has been like a second mother to her. Basically, they spent every free moment together.

Jennie has had feelings for Lalisa since the tenth grade; she came back from a three-week trip to Thailand with her hair bleached, and she wore tighter clothes to show off her body. She had always thought she was attractive, but now everything was emphasized, now she was just plain yummy.

They were both now seniors in high school, and she had yet to tell about her feelings for her. What if she's weird-ed out? It could ruin their friendship, but she couldn't risk that. Things changed a bit when last month Rosé and Jisoo said they had lost their virginity to each other. She felt tension when she was around her now. Lalisa would occasionally make an excuse not to come over, said she was too busy. Lalisa had never been too busy before for her.

She had finally dragged her butt over to watch a movie. Mom's out of town again, so they had the place to themselves. The tension was still there, and she wished she knew why.

"Lisa, what's going on?" Jennie asked, her brows scrunched together in question.

Lalisa turned away from the movie to look at her. "W-What do you mean, Jennie?"

"Well, I feel for the past month we haven't been the same. I feel like I can't talk to you anymore."

Lalisa looked at her seriously now. "You can tell me anything, Jen."

"Can I ask you anything?"

Lalisa gulped. "Um, sure."

Jennie moved, so she was closer to Lalisa on the couch. "We're best friends, right?"

"Right."

"We care about each other, right?"

"Right."

Jennie was very close to Lalisa now; she could feel her breath on her face. "How about we play a game then?"

Lalisa felt nervous as she tried to back further away from her, but she'd reached the end of the couch. "A... game?"

"Yeah, you know, I'll show you mine...if you show me yours."

Lalisa looked at her with her mouth hanging open. "W-What?"

"We're almost graduated, Lisa, and I still haven't even seen a penis, I feel like a loser."

Lalisa stayed quiet.

Jennie frowned at her reaction. "I-I guess I just thought if we trust each other and we're best friends, then who else would I want to give myself to like that? U-unless you've already..." She trailed off, not able to say the words.

"No, God no, Jennie. I've never done or seen anything."

"So, you wanna play then?" Jennie placed her hand on Lalisa leg.

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