fake rose // chaelisa

stay for tonight (27)

all mistakes are mine.

"what? really?" kristen gasped at my fake confession. "how can someone like you be single? you're joking!"

i chuckled and grinned. "of course, i'm joking. i have a beautiful and wonderful girlfriend," i proudly said before winking at her.

"aw, you seem to be proud of her."

i quickly nodded. "trust me, if you have a girlfriend like mine - you'd be shouting that she's yours."

"i bet you sacrificed a lot of things for her," she said. "she's your trophy?"

"she's more than just a trophy, kristen," i replied. "she's more than just someone to flaunt off or boast about. she's the love of my life."

"sweet," her lips broke into a wide smile.

"yeah. . ." my head nodded unintentionally.

i couldn't help but stare at her perfectly curved smile for a whole second. when i eventually looked away, i was so flustered.

"u-uhm, beer?" i asked out of nowhere.

"huh?" she raised a brow.

"i mean, do you want to drink some beer? the beers here are really good," i answered with a small smile.

"uh, yeah, sure," she nodded her head once.

i quickly got up to my feet. "i'll be right back. if 10 minutes had passed and i'm still not here - call the cops!" i joked and she chuckled.

"all right. noted," she gave me a thumb up.

i jogged my way downstairs, uttering excuse me every now and then because people are literally in my way. when i got to the kitchen, i approached the refrigerator and opened it. i grabbed two beers and popped both lids open using the bottle opener i found on the floor. i was about to leave the kitchen and make my way back to the second floor where kristen was, but out of nowhere- i was roughly pushed against the counter, and there is already a pair of soft lips invading my own.

i tried to know who it is that's currently kissing me, but i couldn't. all i know is that her lips are soft, and she's petite.

my head suddenly went hazy by the sudden contact. i wanted to push the intruder away, but both my hands are occupied and i don't want to drop the bottle because shards would explode everywhere. my knees were starting to shake, luckily, i had the counter to lean against.

my eyes started to close involuntarily, and i was starting to melt into the kiss even though i didn't want to. i didn't know the girl, but whoever she is, she kisses damn well.

i hear the loud screams of people around me. i can hear them encouraging the girl.

i felt her arms slowly snaking around my waist, but before her arms could completely wrapped around my frame - i was pulled away from the girl. i was pulled with so much power that i stumbled a few steps back, i almost dropped the beers.

"what the fuck is this?!"

my whole body tensed, but that didn't stop me from quickly turning to the direction of the voice.

the moment i saw chaeyoung standing in front of me- crying and hurting in this poor lit kitchen, my breath hitched, and i felt every bone in my body go weak.

even though she's wearing a thick mask and i could only see half her face- she remained the most beautiful in my eyes.

"chae, it's not what you think!"

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3rd person pov (okay, i lied:] sorry)

it's 11pm. los angeles time. chaeyoung just landed - she's tired, but she'll choose lisa over sleep any time. she's excited to see her girlfriend - it's been four months. she has everything planned out inside her head, she have her gifts for the younger girl neatly wrapped inside her big luggage.