Ruin The Friendship

Chapter 8

Lisa loved Fridays because Fridays meant sleepovers and, sleepovers meant cuddles all night. Dangerous? Maybe so, but if she had to risk her heart just to hold the girl she loved, she'd do it.

"Let's go?" Asked the blonde, freshly washed from the shower, basketball bag hanging on her shoulder and a towel laying on top of her damp, blonde hair. Jennie met her eyes and nodded with a light smile, chuckling at the the pink fluffy towel. The brunette reached up and helped Lisa dry her hair with the towel,

"I'll blow dry your hair at home."

Home.

That's the feeling Lisa always felt whenever she was around Jennie. Safe, secured, warm. Jennie was her home. But, what was she to Jennie?

The feeling she felt whenever Jennie called Lisa's house home never failed to make her heart stutter nervously. It always caused a pink soft color to invade her pale cheeks but thankfully Jennie never noticed it. But seeing an amusing glint in her eyes and a tiny smirk on her sexy lips, Jennie definitely saw the blush but never spoke of it.

On the way home, Lisa always had the tendency to reach for Jennie's others hands and hold it till they arrived home. They never explained or had a reason to explain why they did, they just did. Only this time, it wasn't Lisa that initiated the hand hold, it was Jennie. While Lisa was changing the radio station, Jennie had reached for her hand that twisted the nob and held her hand over her jean covered thigh.

It was sudden but Lisa said nothing. Instead, she met Jennie's calm, gentle gaze and sent a warm smile. Lisa squeezed Jennie's hand before driving home with a racing heart.

Home, such a lovely word.

"The new girl wouldn't stop talking about you while you practiced." Jennie cut the silence with a knife. Lisa looked over for a second with confusion swimming in her eyes before looking back towards the road.

"Miyeon?"

"Who else?" Jennie scoffed. It it wasn't for the way the older one held Lisa's hand so gently and if it wasn't for the way Jennie played with the end of Lisa's sleeve so cutely, Lisa would've believed the girls annoyance was directed to her. Lisa hummed, squeezing the hand again and fiddling their fingers together,

"You sure she was talking about me?"

"Who else would she be referring to?" She hissed. "She kept whispering to herself, 'She's so cute!' or 'Gosh, those bangs!' Bangs Lis! Mother freaking bangs!! She was talking about you!"

Lisa had to bite her lip when she felt a laugh bubbling up and trying to rip out of her throat towards the way Jennie impersonated Miyeon. Miyeon definitely does not have a low pitched, manly, haggard voice, that's for sure. But she wasn't going to say that now. It'd be suicide if she did.

"You do realize that I'm not the only one with bangs in the team, right?"

"Yes, but as far as I can see, you're the only cute one on the team so she's most likely talking about you," Jennie huffed with a tiny pout. If only Lisa could kiss that pout away. Instead, Lisa sighed as she pulled up onto her driveway. After parking the car and turning off the ignition, Lisa faced the grumpy girl and chuckled.

Jennie's pout, paired with her cheeks puffing out like a baby, Lisa had to hold back a squeal of excitement. Such a cute sight to be honored with. Lifting their intertwined hands up and placing a peck on the back of Jennie's hand, she was graced by Jennie's eyes immediately.

They wordlessly scanned each other's eyes. And Lisa's eyes must've screamed adoration because Jennie suddenly relaxed her body and smiled just as timidly as she did earlier before practice. With her free hand, Jennie reached your and skimmed her fingers on Lisa cheekbones.

Lisa smiled warmly from the soft action and rubbed her thumb on Jennie's palm, "Let's bake tonight, how does that sound? And we can watch a Disney movie while we're at it." Jennie removed her gaze from her own fingers tracing Lisa's skin and met Lisa's eyes again.

And, all the blonde could feel staring into those dark, brown eyes was sanctuary. And, that soft feeling only heightened the moment those eyes lit up and shined brightly.

"Can I choose the movie?" She asked, removing her hand from Lisa's cheek.

"You can choose the movie, the dessert and my damn pajamas. Only if you get to show me that beautiful smile for the rest of the day," Lisa said, lifting her other hand and poking her nose. And, watching as Jennie scrunched her nose and giggled right after, she couldn't stop her smile from widening, nor did she intend to.

"You're so going to regret that," Jennie teased, wiggling her eyebrows.

"And you're going to regret calling me cute because I'm going to remind you everyday of your life," Lisa said, pulling her hand away and unbuckling her seat belt. Jennie tilted her head to the side in confusion with a light chuckle,

"When did I ever call you cute?" she asked, unbuckling her own seat belt as well. Lisa cleared her throat before puffing out her cheeks and placing her hands on her hips with a grumpy face,

"But as far as I can see, you're the only cute one on the team my precious Lili," she mocked with a high pitched, baby tone. Jennie gasped and began to swat Lisa's arms repeatedly,

"I do not sound like that! And, I did not call you 'my precious Lili!"

"You still called me cute," Lisa teased, laughing towards Jennie's embarrassment and the obvious red tint in her fluffy cheeks.

"I hate you."

"No you don't"

Jennie huffed and looked away, fighting a smile,

"No, I don't."