Blackpink Imagines | Book 1

Another Crackhead Couple

Idol(s): Jisoo
Genre: Fluff
TW: None

Scenario: Nothing, just two grown-up children fighting.

*Second Person's POV*

"What is it this time?" Jennie asked, crossing her arms over her chest. Roseanne was beside her while Lisa was sitting on the kitchen counter, munching chips, watching the drama.

You and Jisoo stood opposite each other, huffing and arms crossed across your chests.

It's not uncommon that you and Jisoo fought. In fact, it happens every once in a while. It doesn't matter how old you both get, you are still childish, and it's worse when you are with each other. The girls get worried if you guys spend twenty minutes without getting on each other's nerves. Fighting was your love language, and that, too, for the silliest reasons.

"She said she doesn't love me anymore." You said.

"That's not what I said." Jisoo snapped.

"Then what did you say?"

"I said you are not accompanying me to Paris this time."

"Okay. Okay, wait." Jennie got in between. "Before you say it's the same thing: it is not." She said, looking at you, and you pouted. "And why are you not taking her with you?" She asked Jisoo.

"Remember last time I took her with me? She almost punched a guy in the face." Jisoo explained.

"He was flirting with you." You snapped.

"No, he was not. He was just being friendly."

"Oh, so groping your ass is considered friendly."

"He wasn't." She huffed annoyingly. "We were just taking a pic."

"That's what not it seemed to be!" You shouted.

"You know what, let's just break up. I am going with Jennie." Jisoo shouted back.

The cat-eyed girl in the statement looked helplessly at the tall girl beside her.

"Fine by me. Chaeyoung will take care of me." You didn't let go. The tall girl gave the older girl a 'why me?' look.

"Hey! What about me, Guys?" Lisa shouted from the kitchen with a sad voice.

"Oh, please. One ridiculous problem at a time." Jennie huffed.

"Guys, just cool down for a minute," Roseanne said.

"Why would I? She's just jealous." Jisoo responded.

"No, I am not." You scoffed.

"You were. I saw you." Jisoo countered.

"That's ridiculous. Why would I be jealous of some guy? He only gets a picture, but you are my woman." You announced proudly.

Her face softened, and a blush soon crept into her cheeks. No matter how many times she hears that endearment, her heart still skips a beat.

"Your woman?" Jisoo asked shyly.

Your face also changed when you realized what you said, but you decided to play it cool. "Ye– yeah? What?"

"Nothing! I like that." She mumbled, taking a step towards you.

"Me too." You said, taking a step towards her.

"I like you." Another step.

"I like you too." Another step.

Both of you were now a little too close.

"I love you." She said, caressing your cheeks.

"I love you too." You said, kissing her forehead and hugging her. "So, can I come now?" You asked after a few minutes, holding her closer. She nodded as she snuggled closer to the crook of your neck.

"Oh, it ended early today," Lisa commented as she came from the kitchen and joined the two others. Jennie and Roseanne nodded wordlessly.

You pulled out of the hug and smiled at them.

"I wonder how it will be when they have children," Jennie asked.

"I already feel bad for the kids," Roseanne commented.

Jisoo pouted and looked at you.

"Don't worry, Babe. We will just adopt Lisa." You assured your girl and patted Lisa's head, who was standing next to you, smiling like a ten-year-old.

"Oh, boy. Now we feel bad for you." Jennie sighed.

"Yah!!!"