Jennie
Lisa has been acting weird all week. We've barely spoken in the last couple of months, but I thought things would mostly go back to normal once she was back here. Instead, she's just been avoiding me. It's like I don't even exist. I should've told her about Taehyung, but it never came up. All our conversations are a variation of 'hey how're you doing, I'm fine and you?'
Meanwhile, she kept being tagged in photos with girls, though in most of them she's with the same blonde. I've purposely avoided asking her who she is because I have a feeling I might not like the answer. One of the main reasons I started dating Taehyung is because of those photos, because of all the evidence that she's moving on. That still doesn't mean I'd ever want to confront her with Taehyung though.
I don't know what to do to make things better between us. I don't want us to be estranged — I want to at least be friends with Lisa. I rummage through my wardrobe and take out my prank box. Eventually, I find what I'm looking for and grin. No matter how bad our arguments get, a good prank usually fixes things. I'm hoping that'll be the case now too.
I sneak into her bedroom with a handful of fake cockroaches. I know she hates them, but I have some fond memories of the last time I pulled this trick. I can hear her shower running and grin. She'll get the shock of her life when she gets into bed later. If I'm lucky, she'll keep her curtains open and I'll get to witness her horror for myself. I place the cockroaches on her bed strategically. She'll feel them before she sees them.
The shower cuts off abruptly and I freeze. The door opens, and I jump behind her curtain to hide. I never would've made it to the door. I stand as still as I can. Usually she takes really long showers, so why the hell is she already out of there?
I peek at her from behind the curtain and bite down on my lip when I spot her. She's wearing nothing but a towel. Just one tug would have the whole thing unravelling. I'm instantly wet and needy. Her body looks even better than it did when she left. I guess she wasn't lying about the training being tough. She's all muscle. Her pecs and her abs look good enough to lick, and I regret never having done that before.
Lisa drops the towel and a small gasp escapes my lips. She freezes and I hide, standing dead still. Eventually I hear her footsteps moving away and I take another peek. Damn, her ass is fucking magnificent. I blush and take my time admiring her body.
I'll need to find a way to get out of here. Lisa has been in a weird mood lately and I'm dead if she catches me now. She'll make me freaking eat the cockroaches. I pat myself down and close my eyes in despair. I left my damn phone in the living room, so Rosé can't even come to the rescue.
Lisa walks back towards me and my heart hammers in my chest. She pulls the curtains aside, exposing me. I stare at her with wide eyes and a guilty expression on my face. She looks at me intensely, her expression wavering between lust and anger. It's not often that I can't read her, but tonight I truly don't know what she's thinking.
My eyes involuntarily wander down her body, and I bite down on my lip. She's put on boxer shorts, but nothing else. She's hard and her boxers aren't hiding it well at all. She sees me staring and places a finger underneath my chin to lift my gaze back up.
"My eyes are up here, Minx," she says, her voice low and dangerous. I'm breathing hard and barely manage to hold her gaze.
"What are you doing here, Jennie?"
I hesitate and glance at her bed. Her eyes follow my gaze and she chuckles.
"Hmm, here for a sleepover maybe? I wonder what your little boyfriend will think of that…"
I blink, startled. Taehyung. How the hell did I completely forget about Taehyung? I look away. Ever since Lisa came back, she's been all I can think about. I've barely even spoken to Taehyung in days now.
"What kind of mischief did you get up to, huh? We're not kids anymore, Jennie. Enough with this now."
I stare at her, speechless. Enough? Pulling pranks on each other has always been our thing. I can't imagine a world in which we didn't do that. Lisa closes the distance between us and my hands find their way around her neck. They move entirely of their own volition.
I feel something poking me in my stomach, but I don't dare look down. She's hard. It feels like a steel pipe is pushed up against me, and I instantly remember what it's like to have her inside me. Taehyung and I haven't done much more than make out. He's been pushing for more and his hands have started to wander, but I'm not ready — I'm not comfortable enough with him. Having Lisa this close to me feels entirely different though. My entire body tenses with anticipation. I'm trembling and getting wet just from having her close.
"Tell me, Minx. Why did you sneak into my room? Looking for something your boyfriend can't give you?"
Lisa pushes her hips against me and my lips fall open. She grins when I fail to hide the lust I'm feeling. Her forehead drops to mine and her hands wrap around my waist. She pulls me into her roughly, my breasts crashing against her chest.
I automatically arch my back, my eyes dropping to her lips. Lisa grins, but there's no amusement in her eyes. Her eyes trail down my body and she hooks my leg up. I automatically wrap it around her hip. My skirt rides up and she runs a finger over my soaking wet panties.
"Hmm, you're still getting so wet for me, Minx. Tell me, do you get this wet for Taehyung? Does he fuck you the way I do? Has he had you in your bed? In our treehouse?"
Her finger slips past my underwear and into me. I moan when she rubs against my clit and my entire body trembles with need. I'm seconds away from coming already. It's been too long. This is exactly why things never went any further with Taehyung, because I don't feel the same desperation to be with him.
Lisa chuckles and pushes me further and further until I'm about to burst. Right before I come, she pulls away, leaving me hanging. I whimper and look up at her pleadingly, but her expression hardens.
"No more petty little games, Minx. We're done. We're not children anymore, Jennie. Enough now. You're dating someone. How would Taehyung feel if he knew you were sneaking into my bedroom at night? How would he feel if he saw us right now?"
I gulp. I know she's right, but I don't know if I could stop if I tried. Messing with Lisa comes so naturally to me… it's the way we communicate. If she were to stop, it'd feel like she stopped caring about me.
"You're my little sister's best friend, Jennie. I'm merely your neighbor and perhaps a family friend. Let's start acting like it."
Lisa pulls away and walks to her bedroom door. She holds it open for me and closes it as soon as I walk out.
