Jensoo Futa Shots

The Mechanic

Futa!Jisoo

Double update for 100k ;)
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Jennie was close to tears.

Her baby was sick.

She hadn't handled it well when she had started coughing and making this awful rumbly noises, but Jennie's Volvo had, fortunately, made it to the local mechanic's shop before shuddering and dying.

Her cousin Rosé had recommended the place ages ago when lights first started coming on in her dash, but working at an Animal Rescue Center wasn't exactly lucrative enough to pay for what seemed like a superficial issue.

Well, the issue wasn't superficial now.

She sighed and patted Jegwhi before entering the shop, looking around the place in hopes she would find someone who coulf help her immediately. There were some really nice looking cars in here - not that she would recognize what they were - and the space looked pretty immaculate. Jennie had imagined grease everywhere, car parts strewn about like questionable hazards for both the staff and clientele, and nasty floors dyed black.

A woman in a pixie cut and overalls, rubbing her hands on a rag, walked over to her with slight smile on her face. "Hey there," she greeted cheerfully, sticking the rag in her back pocket and taking her glasses off the top of her head and positioning them on her nose. "I'm Lisa, how can I help you?" Jennie raised an eyebrow, biting her lip to restrain a giggle. "Yeah, yeah," Lisa groused theatrically, "My name is Lisa and I'm a mechanic. Yuk it up."

"I'm Jennie," Jennie greeted, tucking a stray hair behind her ear. She looked behind her through the front window and gestured at her Volvo. "And that's Jeghwi. She's sick," Jennie explained morosely, pouting her lip.

"Maybe we can make her better?" A new voice came, making Jennie almost jump out of her skin. She peered around the shoulder of her new acquaintance. When she caught sight of her, the brunette felt air leave her lungs. Her eyes widened and she stopped herself before her jaw dropped.

The woman was inconceivably gorgeous. Her dark-red hair done up in an immaculate plait, her wide blue eyes twinkling as she approached the pair, hips swaying in a pair of sinfully tight jeans. She wiped her hand on her already slightly oil-stained wifebeater and grinned shyly.

"Hi."

"Hi," Jennie greeted breathlessly, falling over herself to clasp the woman's hand when she held it out.

"I'm Jisoo," the redhair added, her hand lingering in Jennie's grip for a moment, fingers brushing against the back of her hand, before letting go.

"Uh-huh," Jennie whispered, staring at Jisoo and nibbling on her lower lip. She jerked and shook her head, her braids slapping against her chest. "I, I mean, hi, I'm Jennie, n-nice to meet you-" she noticed how the woman's eyes seemed to linger on Jennie's face for a few seconds, as if drinking up the sight of her, and the thought of that possibility made the brunette dizzy.

As if waking in a dream,Jisoo blinked and shook her head, motioning a hand toward her Volo, "So," she exhaled, "Anything I can help you with?"

"She means 'we'," Lisa piped in from behind Jisoo, "'Anything 'we' can help you with'?" the redhair sent the other woman a look, who took the hint and left her coworker to her 'job', winking as she did so.

Jennie flushed when Jisoo's gaze returned to her, her stare boring into her like some kind of high powered x-ray. "Um," she began, her hands fiddling with the hem of her skirt. Jisoo's eyes flickered to look down and were slow on the return back up to her face. "My car's been making strange noises for a while now, and it kinda died when I drove it into the parking lot..."