The Usual

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Credits: underwatr

PART 1 (I Wanna Touch on You)

Lisa was fucking exhausted. She had been up all night because her stream ran long - the big spenders were in, it would be stupid not to - and now she had 20 minutes to get to class on the other side of campus. Luckily for her, the coffee shop on the way was near empty, most people not stupid enough to still be here if they had classes this early. When she walked inside, she was happy to see a familiar face behind the counter.

"Hey, Lisa. The usual?" Lisa nodded, smiling politely and sliding her money across the counter. "I'll be as quick as I can."

Choi Yerim is probably the nicest person Lisa has ever met. She's friends with almost everyone on campus, runs a free study group for high school kids and, according to Jungeun, she always offers to take the morning shift so everybody else can get enough rest. Lisa watched as Hyejoo - Yerim's girlfriend - walked behind the counter from where she was cleaning tables, sending a wave Lisa's way before going to help with her order. Apparently, they had been together since high school; they were that couple, the ones that everyone envied. They were always being cute together, whether it was ordering a hundred roses for the other's birthday or wearing matching outfits at pride or, like right now, simply giggling together as they made Lisa's drink.

(If her heart ached as she watched Hyejoo softly kiss Yerim's cheek then she didn't acknowledge it).

"Here you go," Yerim said with a smile and she handed Lisa her coffee, finally picking up the money Lisa had left on the counter.

"Thank you... keep the change," and with that, she turned around, walking to class as fast as she could.

Lisa tried not to think about her. At all hours of the day she tried not to think about her but no matter where she was or what she was doing, all she could think about was soft blonde hair, the way it would feel with her hands sliding through it, sometimes she'd imagine gripping it tightly, other times she'd think about slowly stroking it, usually it was accompanied with the image of lips on hers, either hot and feverish with clashes of tongues and teeth, or slow and gentle, giggling between kisses, because she was definitely the type to smile and laugh as she kissed someone. She was always smiling, always laughing, always at a distance, never because of Lisa.

"Could you slow down?" Lisa turned around to see a mop of bright orange hair running towards her. "Since when can you walk so fast?"

"Since I'm late," she said, walking at the same speed.

"Yeah, so am I, we're in the same class, remember," Lisa ignored her. "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm just tired," Lisa grumbled, taking another sip of her coffee, waiting for it to wake her up.

"Yeah, I know, I saw your stream," Lisa's head turned to face Jennie so fast she could've got whiplash.

"Why were you watching it?"

"Oh, you know, just stealing all of your ideas," Jennie said sarcastically, laughing when Lisa covered her mouth to stop her own laughter being heard by everyone around them.

"Well, of course, I should've known."

"Come on," Jennie said, grinning. "We need to hurry up."

They made it to class a few minutes late but luckily for them the lecturer was running late, so nobody noticed as they slipped in, taking their seats at the back of the lecture theatre. After seeing Jennie was on her phone and not paying attention, Lisa looked across the room, trying to locate the girl that was on her mind all day long. After seeing she wasn't in her usual spot, Lisa frowned, looking further throughout the room.

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