innocent

nine

lisa yawned and put on some sweatpants and an oversized shirt before walking out of her room and heading to the coffee shop that chaeyoung
worked at.

the blonde hummed to herself and walked into the small shop, smirking when seeing chaeyoung bent down, picking something up.

"i am loving this view."

chaeyoung jolted slightly when hearing lisa' voice and gasped. "enjoying the view? how could you! there's coffee crumbs all over the floor! that view isn't really nice."

lisa sighed and shook her head. "why are you like this?"

"i don't like messes, duh.", chaeyoung pouted and cleaned up the remaining crumbs on the floor.

lisa rolled her eyes and bit her lip slightly, waiting a few seconds before speaking. "what do you and a steering wheel have in common?"

"you want to be abusive with them."

"they're both things i like to get behi—wait, what?"

"you kept hitting your head with your steering wheel and you even said you were gonna hit me.", chaeyoung huffed.

"maybe like, hit it from behind or something—ow!", lisa whined as chaeyoung hit her arm.

"there will be not hitting! the bullying stops today!"

"i regret waking up this morning.", lisa mumbled and leaned against the counter.

chaeyoung shook her head and started cleaning the counter with a small rag.

"if it's true that we are what we eat, then i could be you by morning.", lisa winked and smirked slightly as she looked down at the older girl.

"i think i understand that one."

"you do? finally.", lisa chuckled softly and smirked.

"lisa, being a cannibal may be weird but it's okay—" "you're fucking with me."

"don't swear!", chaeyoung pouted and crossed her arms over her chest, glaring up at lisa cutely.

lisa sighed dramatically and facepalmed, shaking her head. "i hate my life."