Chapter Six

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When Lisa arrives back on Wednesday night I am sitting on the sofa, wearing my jeans and university hoodie with my glasses on, watching TV. Her eyes take in my glasses for a second, which always seem to make her pause slightly as if she forgets I wear them.

"Hey, Rosé and I are going to the cinema. Do you want to come?" I ask, forcing my eyes to stay on her face and not trail down her body.

"Seulgi is coming over." She tells me.

"Rosé was going to text her." I say.

"Sure then. What are we going to see?" She asks, putting her keys beside mine.

"No idea. Rosé choose." I tell her. "We leave in twenty minutes."

She nods, going and grabbing a shower, appearing ten minutes later in jeans and her own hoodie, her hair shaggy.

"Do I get out of buying you dinner tonight?" She asks, smirking as she sits beside me.

"No. We are getting McDonald's." I tell her, smirking. She rolls her eyes, reaching onto my lap to grab a handful of sweets from the packet sitting there.

"Only three nights to go." She says, smiling.

"I have enjoyed all this free food." I tell her.

"I would too." She tells me, raising her eyebrows.

"Come on, don't be mad." I say, poking her stomach, pausing slightly when I feel the hard muscle under my hand.

"You tricked me!" She points out, not seeming to notice my pause. I can't help myself when I poke her again, getting her to grab my wrists, pushing them off of her before I feel her own hands land on my waist.

I don't get a chance to realise what is happening before she starts tickling me. I scream, laughing. I try and push her hands away, yet I can't. Her strong arms don't even move as I push against them. I fall back in against the sofa, Lisa moving with me.

I get breathless, desperate for her to stop so I can breathe. She hovers over me, a smile on her face as she perches between my legs, her hands continuing to tickle my waist.

"Lisa!" I try to complain, yet it comes out sounding like a laugh. "Please."

"Say you cheated." She tells me, sounding amused. I shake my head, too stubborn to give in. "Come on, Jen. Just say you cheated and I'll stop."

"Lisa!" I try again, trying to once again push her away.

"Say it."

"..." I start, yet her fingers make me lose my breath. She seems to realise I can't speak so she pauses, her fingers ready to start again. "I cheated." I breathe out breathlessly.

I breathe deeply, trying to regain my breath. When I open my eyes she is staring down at me, smirking.

"You shouldn't cheat, Jennie." She tells me, my full name making my stomach flutter.

"You blackmailed me into saying that." I tell her, glaring. However, this only makes her smirk widen.

"You needed some persuasion to tell the truth." She says, her breath fanning my face.

"I never lied." I whisper, her proximity sending my hormones all over the place, her hands still pressed against me not helping the situation.

She brown eyes capture mine, both of us seeming to realise at the same time that we were now in a sexual position. She blinks at me before her eyes dart down to my lips. I find my lips parting slightly at the sight. God, she was so attractive.

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