Chaelisa One-Shots Smuts

Entwined pt.1

The music throbbed through the air as Roseanne navigated the pulsating crowd at the dumb frat party she was forced to attend. Neon lights flashed around her, casting a glow on the dancing bodies. She felt completely out of place but she was still going to find something to entertain her.

Since Yeri and Jisoo decided to abandon her, she was on a mission to find someone to make out with maybe smoke a joint with, anything really.

Spotting a secluded corner with the most gorgeous girl on the plant, Roseanne was frozen in place. The girl was definitely taller then Roseanne and she had elegant brown hair gathered into a low bun at her nape, she had the most breathtaking eyes with sun kissed cheeks sprinkled with freckles. Oh Roseanne had to get to know this perfect species of woman. Roseanne made her way there, her heart racing as she approached the woman. She was holding a red solo cup that had maybe a few sips taken out of it.

"Hey there," Roseanne said, her voice barely audible over the music. "Mind if I join you?"

The girl smirked looking Roseanne head to toe, motioning to the empty spot beside her. "Be my guest."

"I'm Roseanne, by the way," Roseanne says, breaking the silence and locking eyes with the mystery girl.

The girl's lips curl into a faint smile as she replies, "Nice to meet you, Roseanne. I'm Lisa."

"Lisa, huh? That's a name I won't forget. So, what's someone like you doing at a party like this?"

"Well, I believe in making memories, and meeting someone like you definitely makes this party more memorable. How about you, what's your story for being here?"

"I was actually forced here by my friends who ended up ditching me. It's been a bit of a rollercoaster night. But I have a feeling I can add a touch of excitement to your evening by steering clear of the crowd and finding a quieter spot. What do you say?"

"Sounds like one. Your plan sounds interesting. Show me that quieter spot."

Roseanne leads Lisa into an unoccupied bedroom, which features a balcony. With a subtle gesture, she produces a doobie tube, and as it opens, a joint makes its appearance. She grins at the taller girl, "Let's just say I have something that could spark our conversation."

Lisa's lips curl into a playful smile as she meets Roseanne's gaze. "Well, Roseanne, you certainly know how to keep things interesting. A spark sounds like just what we need."

Roseanne smoothly retrieves a lighter from her pocket, its faint flicker casting a short glow in the space between them. The joint's end catches fire, glowing as she takes a deliberate inhale. Her lips curl into a contented smile as the smoke swirls around her, a tangible symbol of the evening's enigmatic energy. Exhaling, she extends the joint to Lisa, sharing not just a smoke but a spark of curiosity.

Lisa's fingers brush against Roseanne's as she takes the offered joint. Their eyes meet, the room seemingly holding its breath in anticipation. With a slow exhale, Lisa leans against the balcony's railing, her thoughts momentarily carried away by the rising smoke. She glances at Roseanne, a hint of a smile tugging at her lips. "Roseanne, you have this way of turning an ordinary night into something extraordinary."

Roseanne's eyes hold a spark of intrigue as she gazes at Lisa. "Well, Lisa, perhaps it's the universe conspiring to create extraordinary moments when intriguing people like you are around." The soft rustle of the night breeze seems to echo their playful connection, as if the world beyond the balcony has faded into the background.

Lisa chuckles softly, her eyes dancing in the dim light. "You certainly have a way with words, Roseanne. I can't argue with the universe's plans then, can I?" Her fingers graze Roseanne's arm, a fleeting touch that lingers with unspoken promises. The balcony, once just a vantage point, now feels like a haven for a connection that's unfolding with every exchanged glance and whispered sentiment.