Lost [JENLISA]

Chapter 32

Jisoo's POV

Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. I clench the sides of the chair that I'm sitting on. "Do you wanna break our chair or something?" Yeri, who I was sitting next to, teases me, but I could barely make out what she was saying over the loud music. She takes a sip from her cookies and cream milkshake before saying another sentence. "So are you just gonna sit there and tolerate that?"

"Shut up, you can't even drink alcohol." I was annoyed at this situation, but Yeri making comments makes it worse. "Yeah, are you just going to tolerate that?" I looked behind me, it was Nayeon. She pulled up a chair next to us. "I know about your situation, it's kind of your fault though." She crosses her legs, one hand held her wine glass and the other had her phone, she placed it down on her lap, before taking a sip from the red liquid.

"Why do you have to be so slow?" Yeri continues, while Nayeon nodded her head, agreeing with her. "Just go get your girl already, coz it's obvious that you're mad coz she's flirting with someone else." She pushes one of the legs on my chair forward with her foot.

"I'm not mad." I argued, even though I knew that was a lie. I was mad, very mad. I looked around, people were dancing to the rhythm, the smell of alcohol and perfume was everywhere, then my eyes settled on them again. Two figures were sitting on the couch, they're deeply enjoying their conversation. The masculine figure lays his head on her shoulder, causing me to grip the chair with more tension.

I continued to glare, not noticing that Yeri was trying to pry my fingers off. I stood up quickly, causing Yeri to fall back alongside with the chair. "Ouch, my poor ass." I heard her say before I stomped my way to the couch, pushing people to the side, making a big commotion.

Chaeyoung's POV

Jisoo stomps over to me, she was pushing people aside. I nervously fidget in my seat, did I do something? I have a weird feeling, she stood up in front of me, arms crossed. She may be short but when she's angry, she can control anyone, just with the glare that she gives.

Then I realized, Chanyeol was trying to flirt with me. I thought it was just small talk. Oh my gosh why am I so slow?

"Bitch open your eyes, this dumbass was trying to flirt with you."

"Ok, ok, I'm a little late."

"Little late?" The voice inside my head replied sarcastically.

I push his head off my shoulder a little aggressively, well maybe too aggressive. His head jerked back, hitting Nancy, who was quite annoyed at the fact that a drunken man just hit her on the shoulder with the back of his head.

I looked up again to see Jisoo's eyes watering, she sighs and pulls me up off the couch by the wrist.

Jisoo's POV

I angrily lead her to the bathroom where it was more quiet, locking the door behind her.

"Why'd you do that?" I asked her coldly, I was hurt.

"I can do whatever I want. You don't own me." She scoffs in annoyance.

"Huh." My eyes narrowed, I stared at her. My face inched closer to her, my breath hitting her quivering lips. "I don't like sharing and, I especially don't like sharing what's mine. That includes you. Do you understand? You. Are. Mine." I scowl, whilst pressing her roughly against the door, my knee between her thighs. She let out a small moan, before talking "I'm afraid I don't understand, why don't you show me?" She suggestively smirks at me, before pulling me into a kiss.