Lisa: *spacing out*
Jennie: Hey Lisa.
Lisa:
Jennie: Babe?
Lisa:
Jennie: *snaps her fingers on Lisa's face* Hey!
Lisa: A-ah! Oh, Jennie. What's up?
Jennie: Well obviously the ceiling.
Lisa: *frowns*
Jennie: What? It's true. Ah, forget that. What were you thinking?
Lisa: *looks down* Nothing.
Jennie: *rolls eyes* I'm not dumb. If you weren't thinking anything, then how are you spacing out?
Lisa: *groans* Fine, fine. I'm gonna tell you already.
Jennie: Good girl. Now, spill.
Lisa: I... I was thinking, will we last until the future? What if not? What if you'll fall out of love to me? What if you'll fall in love with another person? Then end up with him or her? Then--
Jennie: *slaps*
Lisa: *holds her cheek with wide eyes* WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?!
Jennie: To stop you from thinking bullshits.
Lisa:
Jennie: I didn't regret slapping you. But look, it's normal to have what ifs in your mind. But remember this, I'd rather stab myself than stab your heart. Promises don't last, so I'm not gonna promise you but keep this in your mind. I'll always love you no matter what happens.
Lisa:
Jennie: Don't believe me? Let me prove it then. *grabs Lisa's jaws and kisses her*
