- Jimin
The entering sunlight from the uncurtained window hit my closed eyes making me wake up with a creased forehead. As soon as I tried opening my eyes, my arms covered the shining light bothering my sight.
I shifted and twisted my body to the side, covered myself with the thin sheet of blanket. My eyes, once again, closed and my lips parted as I sigh...
"Hang over..."
That came to my mind immediately as I felt my head very heavy and so as my body, and as soon as my inner voice mumbled it...
My body jumped out of the blanket, my eyes scanned the room, until it landed to my body...
"I can't remem..."
My nose can smell something, a food...
"Lisa!"
I bolted off the bed and ran quickly to outside, I rushed to the kitchen and my feet halted on its tracks as an image came visible to my sight.
Her back is facing my direction, she's wearing a shirt that is oversized for her, I guess it's mine. And her hair is tied up on a loose bun. She's cooking, she's busy on the stove, holding a pan and a spatula. My eyes gazed deeper on her and I just watched her...
My brows furrowed as I try to remember what happened last night. I can remember her asking me where I live while she's on the driver's seat of my car. I can remember her trying to guide me up to walk inside my house but after that, I can't remember anything after that.
She shifted to the other side of the stove and opened the casserole. There I can smell a hangover soup and she stirred it.
I want to keep it as a secret, but it's just myself so I would proclaim it. I realized that she looks huggable.
My lips parted to breathe, but as soon as I opened it, her body turned and faced my direction. Her eyes immediately saw me yet without any smile on her face...
"I cooked, I borrowed a lot of ingredients, I'll just bring it back to you. Also, I'm wearing your shirt, I..."
She looked at me and my eyes squinted for a little moment as I try processing what she wanted to say...I gasped...
"I-I-I'm sorry...I, Lisa, sorry."
I can remember it, the reason why she's wearing my shirt now."It's fine. I also used your bathroom last night, if you won't mind."
She glanced at me and smiled before continuing what her doing.She faced the stove once again, and I slightly hit my head in annoyance of what I did.
"I changed your shirt last night as well, if you'll ever wonder why you're not wearing the same clothes you wore yesterday..."
My eyes widen in realization, I examined myself and yes, I am not wearing the same clothes. I feel so embarrassed, literally embarrassed. I can wish for the ground to swallow me right now.
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Just Her (Lisa X Unnamed)
Fanfiction"It's always her, who's sufferings... It's always her, who got cheated on... It's always her, who's on sorrow... It's always her, who's tears are streaming down endlessly... And this time, it should be her, who will feel loved, cherished and priorit...