March Part I
"Good morning, Jisoo." The whispers were soft in her ear, long fingers gently rubbing her bare back in a gentle massage. She felt a kiss pressed to the back of her neck, sending chills shooting up her spine.
"Mmmmm." Jisoo groaned in pleasure, burying her face into the pillow. "What time is it?" She mumbled.
"Six-thirty." Jennie replied, lining Jisoo's spine with kisses.
Jisoo paused, sucking in a breath, mustering the strength to turn over to face her lover, eyes widening when she saw Jennie sitting beside her, fully showered and dressed in her jersey for practice later on that day. "Whoa." She breathed, fingers lazily trailing against Jennie's covered abdomen. "When did you leave?"
"Half an hour ago." Jennie smiled, leaning down to kiss Jisoo's hand. "You were peaceful. I figured you could use the extra half hour before you showered."
Jisoo smiled, dropping her head in Jennie's lap. "Y'know, Kim. I used to like school, before you."
Jennie chuckled, leaning down to kiss her temple. "I hate to wake you, but I'm following strict orders."
Jisoo smirked, feigning shock. "Now what kind of idiot would tell you to wake your sleepy, cuddly girlfriend at six-thirty in the morning?"
Jennie grinned. "Hmm. I believe it was you. Last night, in between gasps." Jennie smirked, her voice turning husky and breathy like Jisoo's. " Ugh- Oh, fuck, Jennie- Don't let me sleep in- I have- Yes! Right there! I can't be late for -" Jennie smirked at Jisoo's reddening cheeks. "You never finished. Well, you did finish, just not your sentence. I assumed you meant class."
Jisoo gaped as she punched Jennie in the arm, teasingly. "Oh, look who's talking? Miss 'I'm the biggest bottom on the planet, ravish me like a damsel in distress, Jisoo!"
It was Jennie's turn to grin sheepishly, and Jisoo cupped her cheeks adoringly. "You're a soft little gay mouse, Kim." Jisoo smirked. "But you're mine."
Jennie gaped. "The commander is not a-" Her protests were shut down by Jisoo's lips on hers. She let out a breathy whine and pulled apart to nuzzle Jisoo's neck. Maybe she had a point.
"You know, Jen." Jisoo murmured, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I used to feel, I don't know...alone. Even with the Delinquents, and my mom at school....I just can't explain it. I was there, but I was lost. And then you came into my life, and after I remembered how to breathe, I realized...This sounds stupid, I know, but...you're my best friend. I just can't remember a time where I haven't felt alone...until now." Jisoo sighed peacefully, kissing Jennie's cheek. "Is that lame?"
Jennie hadn't responded. She swallowed the lump in her throat, shaking her head as she blinked away tears. "No..." She croaked, arms tightening around Jisoo. She knew words were failing her, but she hoped Jisoo would hear what her soul had to say on the matter.
That she felt the exact same way. She was home.
Jisoo closed her eyes and took in Jennie's clean, soapy scent. Whatever the world was throwing at her, with Jennie as her support system, she could take it.
*****
"Good morning! Morning!" Sunmi greeted each of her students as they passed in the hall, chipper as ever with a smile on her face.
"Swoon." Jisoo mumbled as she cocked a brow at Sunmi's toned arms holding the door for her students to exit.
"I don't see it." Jennie huffed, rolling her eyes when Jisoo pinched her butt from behind, playfully.
