Lost [JENLISA]

Chapter 21

Lisa's POV

I swallowed a piece of my chocolate pancake, while watching Jisoo Unnie eat her third piece of fried chicken and sixth chicken skewer. Then we hear another knock on the door. I went to go open it since Jisoo Unnie's hands were dirty. "We need Chaeyoung in 30 minutes for concert preparations." Her manager said. "CHAEYOUNG THEY NEED YOU IN 30 MINUTES!" I yell and went back to my seat to continue eating. Lost in thought, I wasn't able to hear what Jisoo Unnie said.

"So you're one of those CHS people?" I finally tuned in to whatever she was talking about. "Huh?" Confused by what CHS means. "SO YOU'RE ONE OF THOSE CHS PEOPLE?!" She screams. "What's that?" I asked. "IT MEANS CAN'T HEAR SHIT!! I'VE BEEN TALKING TO YOU FOR ABOUT 5 MINUTES AND YOU STILL COULDN'T HEAR ME!!" She continued to talk loudly.

"Ohh you mean those people who can't hear shit and say "huh"afterwards, which is what I just did? What were you talking about again?" I urged her to tell me what I missed. "I said how is your plan going?"

"What plan?"

"The one where you weren't going to confess to you know who?" She whispers.

"Wait I thought I was supposed to confess." I whispered back.

"DUH LISA!!" She screamed out of nowhere.

"So how is the plan going?" She starts whispering again.

"Um well you see. I don't know how to"

"What do you mean you don't know how to?" She hit me with her "really bitch" face.

"What I mean is, how do I make it romantic?" I asked while scratching my nape.

"Just sprinkle red rose petals on the floor and shit. Then play some romantic ass music. Scented candles here and there. Get a champagne glass and put a really expensive engagement ring in the bottom of it. Make sure you have strawberry champagne cuz that's her favorite kind. The appetizer is gonna be filet mignon. You can eat her out for the main course." Jisoo Unnie smirks.

"That sounds good. No, wait did you say engagement ring and eat her out?"

"Yup, you don't notice that hot tension you guys have every time your in the same room? Like dude we need some ice in here and maybe some extra air conditioning and multiple fans, but if you don't want those two things in the plan you can take them out."

"Um ok, when am I going to do this though?"

"I don't know? Sometime soon maybe?And make sure to buy her a bouquet of roses."

"Tomorrow? Tonight?" I asked.

"I don't care as long as Jenlisa happens. I want some grandchildren you know. And I'm pretty sure your parents want some too and Jennie's. I want it to happen before we all turn 70. No pressure. But you better get your game on. Remember to pace yourselves. I want you to make her cry from pleasure not pain."

"But wha-."

"I don't want to hear buts, ifs, cants, or any other words. Just go with the plan."

"Abou-."

"Nope."

"Bu-."

"Jfdmkdkdd."

"It's impor-."

"Jsksolwjrmdos."

"Unn-."

"Just shut up and do it."

I was going to tell her about my dad, guess it's going to have to be a little while longer than I thought.