she's very pretty (jenlisa)

chapter 40

okay. author here. i just realised how hard this is going to be if i continue this story from january, bc they didn't actually debut in january. please pay attention, this IS A GIANT TIME SKIP. BUT, JENNIE AND LISA ARE STILL IN NEW YORK, NOTHING HAS ACTUALLY CHANGED EXCEPT THE DATE. SORRY. LOVE YOUU X

august (february) 19th, (the next day), 2016

7am

yesterday was so much fun, i've been replaying the whole thing in my head all the time.

i was just thinking about the dress when SOMEONE started yawning very loudly next to me.

"lisa, go back to sleep." jennie groaned into my ear, her hot breath tickling my neck and i roll my eyes.

"how could you even tell i was awake?" i ask, confusion lacing my tone as i smile at her cute little closed eyes.

jennie giggles, snuggling into my side. "your brain was being noisy, i could hear it." she jokes, and i relax slightly as her body relaxes next to mine.

"you're so cute." i whisper, and she opens her mouth to reply when suddenly her phone buzzes.

she groans loudly, picking up her phone but her eyes seem to widen when she sees who it is.

"oh, one second." jennie says quickly, ripping the sheets of the bed as she walks quickly into the bathroom, accepting the call.

i can't hear much, i hear my name a couple times.

"lisa", "jealous", "secret".

well now i'm interested.

(jennie pov)

it's kai.

"hello, what do you want?"

"ouch, i just wanted to talk to you."

"what."

"have you told lisa yet?"

"told her what?"

"that we... you know... the other night?"

"no, why would i?"

"aren't you trying to make her jealous? didn't we talk like a week ago about me being your fake boyfriend to make her jealous?"

"yes, but... i don't want to make her feel jealous now. i'd feel horribly if i did that, she doesn't deserve it."

"you've gone soft, kim."

"at least i actually care. you most certainly don't."

"what's that supposed to mean?"

i have to tell her this is just friends. i need to stop this before it turns into something it shouldn't.

(back to lisa pov)

the fan whistled quietly as i heard jennie hang up, walking out the room with her head down and slipping back under the covers.

she scooted closer to me, and i sat up so she could lay on my chest.

"what's wrong?" i asked quietly.

she looks up with her feline eyes, tears welling in the corners.

"i'm sorry." she choked out, feather light as she snuggled deeper into my chest.

i snuck my hand up her back so i could play with her hair, it always helps relax her.

"what do you mean?" i whisper, confusion and possibly even disbelief lacing my tone as i feel a tear drop from her eye.