"You like her." "What?" I heard her say. Her voice was barely a whisper. So small and fragile like it wasn't hers. Not from the Jennie I know. I looked at her in the eyes and smiled, "You've always liked her." // Warning: Complete angst. Emotional rollercoaster. No fluff. Heavy drama. With TW (proceed with caution) #1lisamanoban #1nini (022321) #1canon (030121) #1kimjisoo(082321) #1blink (100422)

What would happen if a good-looking lesbian had swept off a homophobic's feet? This is an original story of schindlee entitled HERSHE - TIAOM. I took the liberty to to convert it to JENLISA so I can share it with this Fandom. Hope you guys enjoy it.

"And the third reason?" Lisa asked as she rested her hands on Jennie's hips. Jennie laughed, her shoulders were shaking. The sound of it echoed across Lisa's place, making the two cats on the top of the stairs stirred and craned their necks to get a better view of a laughing Jennie. It was a beautiful sight. "Do you want me to show it to you or would you rather I'll tell you a story?" Jennie asked playfully. Lisa contemplated for a moment. She was absentmindedly chewing the walls of her mouth. "How about we make a deal?" she asked. "Tell me a story, and if it's a good enough story, I will show you something. What say you, Jennie Kim?" Jennie raised a brow and asked, "Why do I feel like you're patronizing me the way you're saying my name right now?" "So, it's not a deal then?" Lisa replied, looking smug. But a shadow of a smirk was hinting on the corner of her mouth. "Fine. Deal," Jennie said.