perilous ➳ jensoo [on hold]

二十四 ( j i s o o )

the first thing i saw was the annoying sabina... hanging on to jennie?

what was she doing?

if i said so myself, jennie looked rather uncomfortable, but she always hid her feelings well. "hey, jisoo." she managed to say and push sabina off her.

"your date is with jisoo?!" sabina shrieked. jesus christ her voice is so high pitched.

her loud voice distracted me long enough for my brain to not register the fact she had just said i had a date with jennie. wait, is this a date?

"i already said it wasn't a date, damn it." jennie groaned. "now, since she's here. you have to go. bye." she quickly said and pulled me in her house before she locked the door behind us.

"well, hello to you too." i chuckled.

"sorry about that." jennie scratched her nape. "and this." she said as she pointed at her outfit.

really short short exposing her legs and a big t-shirt. hot. she's really hot and i don't think i've ever seen jennie like this.

"you look hot." i blurted out like a dimwit. my eyes widened in realization and jennie chuckled.

"i think i should be telling you that." she replied as she nodded at my outfit. high waisted shorts, a crop top and white sneakers.

"thanks." i felt my cheeks heating up and looked down.

jennie lifted my head back up by my chin. "you're seriously too cute, you know that?"

"you already told me that." i giggled.

"i don't think i can ever stop saying it." she said. i started to follow her upstairs to her room like last time.

"sorry for the mess." she said as she kicked some things laying on the ground to the side.

"it's fine. my room's messier."

i started to look around her room since i didn't really get the chance to do so last time. i was looking at the art pieces hanging on the wall before turning around to ask jennie if they had any meaning.

"hey, jennie do--" i cut myself short when i realized what she was doing. "oh my god." i exclaimed and turned around so i didn't face her.

"what?" she asked, seemingly innocent.

"why are you changing?" i asked the obvious question.

"because we're going to a coffee shop and i didn't want to look like a slob?"

"yeah, but i'm right here."

"so? it's not like i care... do you?"

"... no."

"then why are you still not facing me?" she chuckled and had a hint of amusement in her voice.

i took a deep breath and slowly turned back around. i didn't know where to look, but i knew i couldn't let my eyes wander lower than her chin or they'd go down to her breasts and stay fixated there and i wasn't just going to stare into her eyes. so, i kept my focus on jennie's hair... her silky soft brown curls. okay so i couldn't look at her hair. my eyes travelled to the features on her face and they found their way to her cute nose, then they went lower to her lips.

damn, those pink plump lips looked so good right now. i just wanted to kiss them... i shook that thought away and when i finally dared myself to look at jennie's whole face, i noticed she was smirking. "trying to not enjoy the view, huh?"

"i don't know what you're talking about... why are you still not changing?"

"... about that... i sort of just now realized i don't have anything clean to wear. i was suppose to give my bin of dirty clothes to the cleaning lady, but i forgot so now... i don't have anything to wear except for my previous outfits."

"you could wear that."

"no! are you crazy? i look like a hobo."

"a good looking hobo."

"i'm not walking out in that outfit... sorry for ruining our hang out."

"it's okay i guess." i sighed.

"we could always hang out here instead if you want... i could order something and we can watch movies or something."

i grinned and nodded. "that sounds like a great idea."