Quiet on Set (Jenlisa)

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THIRD PERSON POV

There will come a point in our life when we become weak. Weak to their touch, weak to their voice, weak to their eyes. There will always be that one person that makes us act away from who we are. That one person that turns us into mush. That one person that we surrender our everything to.

And for Jennie, that person was Lalisa Manoban.

And, as much as she hated to admit it, she knew there was something inside her that couldn't explain or control the way she felt about Lisa.

The girl stayed up nights just thinking about her roommate, wondering if she was in bed thinking of the same thoughts as her.

The thoughts of being on her body, gliding her fingers across her exposed chest, pressing her lips on her skin to claim her as her own.

The thoughts haunted Jennie every night as much as the day.

It's worse when on set, the feeling of closeness and their chemistry when acting would sometimes put Jennie in a trance, unable to differentiate from reality to acting.

And maybe, just maybe. Jennie sometimes wish Lisa could be that person she is on set.

"Aren't you gonna bathe me now?" Lisa chuckled.

"You're a big girl, you can bathe yourself. Besides, that's what you came in the shower to do right?" Jennie smirked.

"Oh- I see what you did there." Lisa giggled, her fingers running along the smooth back of Jennie.

Jennie sucked in a breath as she allowed the electric feeling to pass through her body from the touch of Lisa, leaving goosebumps on her skin where her fingers were.

"Mhm Jennie." Lisa hummed as she tilted her head back.

The brunette's eyes landed on the girl's chin that was tilted upwards, the streams of water trickling down her neckline and covering their entire bodies. She looked so attractive in her eyes, the way her hair was slicked back yet still secured in a high pony, to the way her plump lips parted and her deep breaths allowing her chest to rise and fall.

Her eyes fell onto those plump lips, it had a natural cupid's bow, the bottom one was larger and more plush. Jennie stared at them when she bit her own in concentration. She wanted to feel her lips against her own, just the image sent her stomach exploding.

If the eyes were the gateway to the soul, the lips were the same thing for the body. They're softness, passion and the promise of the sweetness to come.

And, Lisa's plump lips were starting to become her weakness although she hadn't kissed them more than twice.

"You have no idea how badly I want to kiss you." Jennie whispered, her eyes focusing strongly on the girl's pink plump lips.

"What's stopping you?" The Thai girl smirked.

But, when Jennie was left silent, her head lowered to face her once again. Those doe eyes melting in the process when they came face to face with a completely dazed girl who ran her fingertips over her bottom lips while staring at Lisa's.

Just the thought of leaning in sent Lisa's stomach doing flips so intense that her knees felt weak, her grip on the gir's waist tightened as she closed her eyes to allow the fluttering feeling to explode in her stomach.

"Oh Nini, what are you doing to me?" Lisa whispered as she lowered her forehead to press against the brunette's shoulder.

Nini?