deliver your love ㅡ jenlisa

chapter thirteen

"Breakfast in bed? You're practically perfect." Lisa said as she stretched on the couch. She was disappointed not to see Jennie beside her but hey, food.

"Lis, it's literally just an apple on the table, it's no biggie." Jennie shrugged, sitting beside the girl as she sipped on her cup of coffee.

"Still." Lisa gave her a warm smile as she slowly pushed away the blanket.

"Morning Lisa."

"Morning Jennie."

She got off the chair. She hopped for a quick cold shower and changed into her clothing for the day. Once she got out, Jennie was waiting for her on the couch, she sat beside her and ate her apple in peace.

"Sweetie, how was your match?" Aileen asked, before coming in the room.

"She did awesome!" Three goals Mrs. M! Three goals!" Jennie interrupted before Lisa could reply a "good". She was so enthusiastic, being Lisa's no. 1 fan and all, so it was understandable that she stood up from her chair and waved her arms around.

Aileen looked towards Lisa with wide eyes, asking for validation. Lisa humbly shrugged it off.

"The coach even ran to the field to give her a hug!" Jennie continued, glaring at Lisa.

"Really, now?" Paul joined in, putting down his newspaper. He knew how good his daughter was, so this didn't come as much of a surprise but the coach? Running to the pitch? To give a player a hug?

That's rare.
No cross that. That doesn't happen with Coach Yang. Never.

Jennie nodded her head at an exaggerated speed.

"Don't listen to her. She's just whipped." Lisa joked, patting Jennie's shoulder. She looked like she was about to argue but her mouth closed back knowing that she probably shouldn't lie to her crush and her parents. Being whipped is good for the person you're whipped for... right?

Lisa smirked at Jennie's silence (which is a sign for approval). She ruffled the top of her hair and kissed the side of it, a smile forming on her lips.

The parents watched the two girls in awe and Aileen, being the greatest mom and jenlisa shipper out there, decided to drag her husband out of the room.

Jennie was practically glowing. It was barely morning and she already got to wake up beside Lisa, a kiss, free breakfast and was treated like one of their own.

"Jennie."

"Hmmph?" She replied giddily.

"You're warm." Lisa pointed out, touching her arm and then moving to touch her forehead and proceeded to her neck.

"I feel like I keep making you sick."

"Excuse you, it was my decision to go to that place." Jennie predicted her own body temperature with her hands and yes, she was burning. Sweat started dropping down her forehead and she wiped them subtly, to avoid making Lisa worry. Too late, that girl had the eye of an eagle.

"You should've put that jacket on your head!" Lisa groaned as she got down her chair and picked up a clean hand towel from a nearby counter. "And I definitely shouldn't have kissed you under the rain!"

"Um no. That kiss on the rain is the reason I'm happy right now and possibly for the next ten months so I would gladly get cancer if it- ow!" Lisa ignored her remark and wiped her face.

"Don't say shit like that."

"And also- then you'll get sick. And I'll hate myself for it so-"

"So you get my actions right? I'm worried about you." She stopped for a while to think of possible actions. Nothing came to mind, except...