The Deal (Jenlisa x Chaennie Fanfic)

XLIV - Superb

"You think that superb performance could get my cousin back huh?" Jisoo snickered dubiously, sitting beside her bff.

"A little push won't hurt director. Though I know sooner or later, she'll come running back to me, where she rightfully belongs."

Jisoo mentally gagged at this hopelessness, romantic thought, and  the acid revealed itself on her face. Though she's used to hearing this from Chaeyoung Park.

The new Chairman entered the room along with Lisa's mom, wearing an expression genuinely similar to Chaeng. Had Jisoo thinking she's Manoban's real heiress and not Lisa.

Courtesy were exchanged, and suddenly, Lisa was all over Jennie, abnormally displaying affection. With Jennie, just being Jennie, innocent heart-eyes forever.

Taken aback, Chaesoo looked at each other, mirroring crumpled faces. But with the odds being in her favor, Jisoo smirked triumphantly.

"Deal marriage who? Look Ms. Park, you're hopeless. Shut up and save my ears."

Defeat flashed across Chaeng's face for a second, then went back to being the hottest antagonist of this fanfic.

"Everything is designed to be broken director Kim. Hopeless is you, trying to stop me from loving your cousin."

Jisoo repeated the mental gag, then  roll-eyed the acid away.

"Geez. Ok, Ms. Hopeful Romantic you won the title there. So shut up now, will you?"

"I'll shut up whenever I please. Or you keep on saying that, hoping that I, would ask you to make me?" Chaeng purred in Jisoo's ears sending violent shivers down the latter's spine.

"Aren't you so full of yourself, Ms. Park?" Jisoo replied through gritted teeth, covering it with her literal killer smile.

"I do feel that whenever you look at me, director Kim."

"Oh shut up!"

"Try again."

Devilish smirk from Chaeyoung Park  was executed, answered by an open-mouthed losing face from Jisoo Kim.

I think I know two people starting romance similar to that.

But anyways, let's just end this depressing funeral shit with a superb acting being held at the other side of the room.

-----------

One month later,

"We have a swimming pool in the house Lisa, why do we need all these trouble for a beach we're not even sure if existing?"

Jennie was again tirelessly questioning her wife's impulsiveness, who's now animatedly driving into the unknown, with the excitement of a dog walking in the park.

"Ahm, there's no sand in your 'poool'?" Lisa sang wiggling her neck, thrilled, for it's been awhile since she had last seen earth.

"You should have told me, I could have given you all the sand you need."

"You're not getting the point hon. I want to experience beach. Real beach. The last time was our honeymoon and you didn't even get out of your room. You're wasting nature's gift."

Jennie just shook her head, without any intentions of understanding what her wife was saying. And she had no choice, this was her idea. It's a promise she gave to make her wife feel better, since that swivel chair incident. When their heartbeat's too loud to hear a knock, and their universe was suspended, forgetting the world is revolving, time turning into half past one.

But things happened and happened and happened so there. No, I'm just lazy.

Jennie asked for a plan, but Lisa is busy with project Maleficent and really doesn't know where she wants to go until she touched the steering wheel. So there they are again, feeling lost.

"I told you there's a beach here!"

Lisa screeched at the top of her lungs, seeing the beach she's craving at the farthest end of her vision.

"When?" Asked Jennie, enthusiasm not found.

"You're getting old, I saw this down the helicopter when you got drunk."

Jennie mentally cringed at that drunken night, remembering every single shit she did without her control. Of course, she'd never admit it. Drunk and/or control.

She just let her wife win this argument. Still not seing the connection between what she asked and what her wife had answered.

"How are we going to swim, we don't have spare clothes?"

Jennie rhetorically asked, as Lisa pulled the car somewhere in the middle of the woods, where they have to walk some good n miles to get to the open beach.

"Ever tried skinny dipping, hon?"

Lisa looked at her wife in the rearview mirror, moonlight reflecting the glint of mischief in her eyes.

"Sure, with all the guards surrounding us and the drone."

Yes. They have guards at the background, requested by Lisa. Disapproved by Jennie, but insisted by Lisa. Lisa won by default.

"Jooooke. We'll just walk. We won't be long." Lisa hid the disappointment through her jovial smile, unbuckling her seatbelt.

"So you are saying our drive would be longer than our stay?" Done Jennie asked again without expecting a sensible answer.

But Lisa was already outside the car, inhaling the distant sea breeze, heeding the faint sound of splashing waves, calling upon her restless soul.

To be continued...

To whom it may concern, I'm afraid this is not a jentop fanfic. I'm a hoe for switch. 😝 Also me, a bottom 4 jennie kim hahahahah.