The RoomMate - Chaelisa

Chapter 19

Lisa smiled after she let the words fall from her lips. Just like Rosé, she was scared to actually tell the older girl her true feelings, and also like Rosé, it felt right.

The black haired ran a hand through her hair as she walked out of Rosé's bedroom, and flopped down on the sofa, turning the channel to an episode of Friends.

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The first episode was nearing the end when Lisa felt her eyes slowly shutting, feeling tired but then she felt a pair of lips, pressing against her neck. Turning around to face Rosé, Lisa smiled as she thought about what she had just said to the girl recently and kissed her gently, still smiling into the kiss.

"How was your interview?" Rosé asked, sitting down next to the younger girl.

"I got the job!" Lisa exclaimed brightly, "And there's this kitten there, Leo, and he's been through so much and he's adorable! It's great there, and my boss Jisoo, she-" Lisa was cut off when she felt Rosé kissing her deeply.

"I'm proud of you, babe," The older girl whispered, staring into the warm brown eyes then reconnecting their lips, "Congratulations," Rosé whispered, biting down on Lisa's lower lip, gently at first, then slightly rougher, causing the younger girl to let out a small moan.

"Are you hungry?" Lisa mumbled against Rosé's lips, giggling a tiny bit.

"Mhh hmm," The older girl breathed, cupping Lisa's face and deepening the kiss at the same time that her stomach made a noise, making Rosé's face turn slightly red.

"I'll make you something," Lisa said, pulling away and walking towards the kitchen, Rosé following behind. "I'll do some pasta, is that okay?" The younger girl asked, pulling out a pot.

"Yep, as long as it's edible I don't really care. I eat everything," Rosé replied.

Lisa quirked an eyebrow at what the older girl said, and Rosé saw it, laughing as she realised what Lisa had thought of it.

Propping herself up onto the counter, Rosé watched as Lisa began to boil the water and prepare a sauce, every so often spinning around to kiss the older girl then continuing cooking.

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"Nearly ready," Lisa said when she heard Rosé's stomach rumble again, just as she brought out two plates and cutlery.

"Lunch is served," The black haired proudly said, handing the plate to Rosé and walking into the living room with hers.

"No TV, let's talk instead," Rosé said, sitting down on the sofa with her plate and instantly beginning to eat.

"Delicious," The porcelain skinned smiled, happy that she was eating.

"Thank you," Lisa smiled softly, pushing the pasta around on her plate but not eating it.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Rosé asked, noticing that Lisa had barely moved the fork in her hand.

"I'm not really hungry right now," The younger girl mumbled, placing her plate on the coffee table and walking to her room. Puzzled by Lisa's quick change in personality, Rosé ate a couple more mouthfuls before following the younger girl into her bedroom.

"Can I come in?" Rosé asked, knocking on the door.

"No," Lisa mumbled from the other side.

"Oh well, I'm coming in," The older girl said, ignoring the fact that Lisa had just told her not to come in.