"I need you to give me a hickey," Jennie says, a little out of breath like she's just run across campus to deliver this incredibly important mission. "I..." Lisa starts, brain going unfortunately muddled. "I beg your pardon?" Or the three times Lisa gave Jennie a hickey and the one time Jennie returned the favor. (+ more parts) ©️ story not mine, this is an adaptation. credits to the original author of this story.

"Looking back meant finality, remember?" A dark and twisted ode of possessive love. - - - - - - - JenLisa Short Story Artist AU [Adaptation]

Jennie never meant for anyone to hear those songs-especially not Lisa. But when her iCloud is hacked and a folder titled "Secret Love Songs About Lisa" is leaked, the truth she's spent years burying is laid bare for the world to see. Now, with every lyric exposing a piece of her heart, Jennie must face the one person she's loved in silence-and the heartbreak of what can never be undone. This is a short story. Have fun reading! ♥ [JENLISA ADAPTATION]

Her roommate looks at her sometimes and Jennie is never sure if they're going to kill or kiss each other. When Jennie Kim forgets to complete her sophomore year residency application, she returns to college to find that they've paired her with the last roommate she ever expected to get. I do not own this story An adaptation from Clexa Fanfiction all credits goes to the orginal author.

Slytherin Keeper, Jennie Kim finally asks out Gryffindor Seeker, Lalisa Manoban. - - - - - - - JenLisa One-Shot Hogwarts AU [Adaptation]

They begin because of what Lisa supposes is the dumbest idea she's ever had.

Jennie and Lisa are connected. They meet every time, fall in love every time. They are meant to be together, but destiny doesn't seem to be on their side. Jisoo and Chaeyoung step in. Their task is to make it work.

One ring. Why am I calling her ? Two rings. Of course she's not gonna answer. It's three in the morning. Three rings. What am I doing? I should han- "Allô?" It's three a.m., after a night of clubbing, Lisa is stumbling down the streets of Paris with a pair of bloody heels in her hands. She has no phone, money or the capacity to speak the only language that could allow her to explain her situation to someone. When she spots a blue phone box, she inserts the mere spare change she has left and decides to call the only number she knows by memory: Jennie's.

The very long process in which Lisa figures out how to love herself and Jennie learns how to love Lisa.

Lisa Manoban moves in to her new condominium and accidentally meets her new neighbour in the most...unexpected way possible. More smut, a little angst, MAYBE a little fluff - mature content, don't run to your mothers complaining after. This is an original fanfic. I don't consent to plagiarising, repurposing, nor translating this work.