"I want to marry you." Jisoo looks at the young woman beside her. Her eyebrows tilted upwards as a laugh slips past her lips. "Lisa, what?" she says, thinking that the latter was joking; she was drunk, after all. "I said I want to marry you," Lisa says once again, not entirely sure why Jisoo wanted her to repeat it when obviously she understood the first time around. Ignoring the butterflies that suddenly erupted in her stomach, Jisoo huffs, "You're drunk, Lisa. Let's go back to the hotel." words coming from the short-haired girl, Jisoo stands up and puts her arm around Lisa shoulders. If Lisa wasn't so tall, she Without any wouldn't be having such a hard time.
"If only Chaeyoung and Jennie were here, this'd be perfectly fine." Jisoo lets out another huff. The two girls mentioned were back in their hotel room, probably doing R-18 activities. They were all together hours ago, celebrating the release of their first official album. Well, "Album". Lisa, although being the youngest, is the hardest drinker of them all. The girl spent hours and hours dousing her throat with all types of alcohol. Maybe because she had a lot on her plate. And by a lot, I really mean a lot. As the two finally reached the door to their hotel room, Jisoo untangles herself from Lisa and puts the maknae down on the floor. "Stay here," she says as if she were talking to Dalgom. Lisa nods, the beating in her head starting to sink in.
Jisoo scavages through her small Dior bag until she finds the card key. She hears the small beep as she presses the card onto the door's sensor. As Jisoo opened the door and was about to turn to carry Lisa inside, she's greeted with the said girl who started shouting, "Unnie!" Jisoo feels another laugh come out of her. The last time she heard Lisa call her unnie was during their last interview, and that was weeks ago. "Yes, Manoban. What do you want?" she says, stepping closer to Lisa, grabbing her hand and pulling her inside. The door closes and Jisoo pushes Lisa onto the bed. "Oh, aggressive are we?" she hears the young woman say. "Lisa, I'm not having sex with you when you're wasted."
With the response, Lisa pouts.
"That's unfair," she hears her say, "Why do Jennie and Rosie get to do it?" "Because," Jisoo starts walking around the bed to go behind Lisa, wrapping her arms around her and placing her head on top of her shoulders, "Jennie and Rosie aren't us." "Yeah yeah," Lisa chuckles, "they're sex freaks." Suddenly a gush of air enters their hotel room. Maybe it was because the balcony door was wide open. Jisoo shivers, yet Lisa had other plans in mind. "What are you doing?" Jisoo asks, seeing the black-haired woman remove her top, leaving her in her bra and her skinny jeans. "Removing my clothes," Lisa answers."Lisa, I just said I'm not gonna have sex with you. I don't like repeating myse-" Jisoo gets cut off as she feels Lisa's lips on hers. "I know," Lisa says as she pulls away, a small smile on her face, "I won't force you to do things you don't wanna do." Jisoo lets out a giddy sound. She'll never get tired of Lisa respecting her. The woman always considered her feelings and what she actually wants. After all, who doesn't like the concept of consent? "I love you," she mutters under her breath, expecting Lisa not to hear, but the latter does. "I love you too, soo." "Will you marry me?" Lisa suddenly asks, looking directly at Jisoo. She was drunk, she knew that, but the urge to marry Jisoo was there, and probably will never disappear.
"Is this what alcohol does to you? Asking girls to marry them?" "You're not just any girl," Lisa gives her a grin, walking up to Jisoo as they hold hands. "Will you?" "Of course I will, dumbass." "Really?" "Do you not want me to?" Jisoo jokes, earning a slap from the other girl. "I never said that." Jisoo couldn't help it. She stands up and holds Lisa's face in her hands. She leans in and they kiss, softly. "I love you so much, you know that, right?" "I do." "You do?"
"Preparing for the altar, are we?" Jisoo rolls her eyes, "Just shut up and kiss me."
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