Lisa is living alone in New York and puts out a flyer for a new roommate... that's when Rosé comes into the equation. Recently out of a relationship, will the simple joke of the two
foreign girls being soulmates become a reality?
A/N: This is a con...
The few words were enough to make Rosé giggle a lot, "Nooohooohoo, what?" Her cheeks turning slightly pink.
"You really are," Lisa continued, her eyes fixed on the moving traffic outside. "Your lips are so soft and beautifully shaped. Your hands are warm, fitting mine perfectly. Your hair is so silky and always smells good. And your eyes, God..." Lisa breathed, setting the guitar down and walking to Rosé, intertwining their fingers and looking straight into the dark brown, almost black eyes in front of her. "I always thought that I was missing something, I think it was your eyes. They feel like home to me, Rosie, they feel like home because I can see all the stories inside them and the little freckle in your right eye... your eyes are adorable... they shine so much. If I got lost, I would look for your eyes. I would do anything to look into your eyes."
Rosé felt herself beginning to tear up at the younger girls endearing words. "Lili, I don't know what to say," Rosé whispered.
"Don't say anything," Lisa spoke in a low tone, wrapping her arms around the older girls neck. "Just kiss me."
So Rosé wrapped her arms around Lisa's waist, pulling her up so that the younger girls legs were then wrapped around Rosé's waist, instinctively licking her lips, the older girl closed the gap between them, causing fireworks to erupt in both girls stomachs.
Lisa knew her boundaries and after the last time when Rosé had stopped her, the younger girl decided to pull away after about five minutes, smiling softly at the older girls lust filled eyes.
"I need to get back to work," Lisa whispered, landing back on the floor after one last kiss, making the Unnie pout.
"Do you have to?" Rosé mumbled, swinging her hands back and forth, acting like a small child.
"I'm sorry, babe, but once I'm done we can order something in and watch a movie. I promise," Lisa said, kissing Rosé once more then settling down on the beanbag, flipping her laptop open and beginning to type.
Sighing, Rosé turned around aimlessly a couple of times, her eyes landing on the guitar, but deciding against playing it. Pondering what to do, the older girl disappeared into her bedroom, flopping down on the bed and scrolling through Instagram. Her phone began to vibrate in her hands as her younger sister Alice's picture popped up on the screen.
"Hey Unnie, it's been a while!" Alice's cheery voice rang down the phone.
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"It has, doesn't it?" Rosé replied, slightly regretting not getting into contact with her younger sister. "What's up?"
"Not much, but Eomma is kind of annoyed at you," Alice said.
"What? Why? I haven't spoken to her in ages," Rosé queried, slightly confused.
"One of her friends said that she saw you in Miami about two weeks ago and she's annoyed that you didn't tell her or come to visit. She said -"
