Lisa Manoban
My eyes open, loud noises ringing in my ear. I sigh and pull the sheets off. Throwing on a shirt, I turn the door knob.
There she was in the living room, constantly sneezing as tissues surround the couch.
"Jennie-" I walk closer.
"ACHOO!" I make a disgusted face and glare at her.
"Jennie, you're not a baby who gets amused by tissues. Grow up"
I bent down to her height, barely above her face.
She looks at me, her nose running and eyes fully red.
I can't comprehend the issue with her but she's actually acting pretty weird.
"You okay?"
She points at the rose that I threw earlier.
I roll my eyes and face palm myself.
"That rose won't bring you any good Jennie" I pick it up from the floor.
She shakes her head and serves the sweetest smile.
"It can."
Jennie Kim
Lisa doesn't understand anything, she doesn't understand how useful this rose can be.
This rose can lighten up my world.
After fifteen minutes of Lisa trying to convince me to throw it away, she takes the loss and leaves.
I look at my wound on my stomach, it was still the same.
I don't get it? I'm dead but can feel pain, I'm dead yet can sneeze because of a stupid allergy.
I want to rest in peace after tasting the actual taste of love.
I, indeed had a boyfriend, but something seemed a little off.
My brain and heart had many fights.
Lisa or him? Lisa.
Lalisa Manoban
I walk out of my room, Jennie peacefully sleeping on the couch.
I carress her hair and go straight to the kitchen.
Humming songs, the shining sunlight, the sweet scent of pancakes.
Everything was perfect.
But then, Jennie cam running to the kitchen and held my arm.
Her chest motioning up and down, sweat rolling down her forehead.
She was panting, breathing heavily.
She tightens her grip on my arm and looks me in the eye,
"I have a cold Lisa"
A/N I know this is very random but I'm thinking about rewriting the yoonnie fanfic. Let me know, ANYWAYS what do y'all think will happen? ;)
