Seven

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"A friend." she answered.

"mmm, kay," I glanced at her, "Then why was she half naked in your room?"

-Jennie-

as normal, i woke up and went to the bathroom and took a shower. after i was finished, i got out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist and a Chanel  bra, and went to my closet. i took out a black sweatshirt and put it on and then took out a white calvin klein's boxers and put on and then grabbed a baggy shorts and throw them on.

after getting dressed, i heard some shuffling and my brows shot up. i walked in my room and saw IU in my room.

she saw me and smiled brightly. 

'Hey," she purred.

IU fondled with her bra straps and i walked to my bed, taking up my phone from the bedside table, taking it up and laying down in bed. i started scrolling through instagram carelessly, as she stripped in front of me.

IU walked up to me and placed her hand on my crotch.

i was about to slap the hell out of her when i remembered that any moment, Lisa can enter my room and see me beating the hell out of her.

"Get out, IU."

"Why, you're not the on to deny me."

"Well now I am, so get the fuck out and don't let me see your face again or I'll put a bullet in your fake ass." I spat.

IU nodded and quickly pulled up her spandex shorts and put on her bra. she walked to the door and opened it.

I went back scrolling through Instagram.

I heard a soft throat being cleared and looked up and saw Lisa.

Exactly why I couldn't beat a bitch.

-

"There's nothing to worry about, love. My loyalty to you is something else." I said.

Lisa mumbled something and she looked at me and smiled.

there was relief in her eyes.

"Okay."

I nodded.

"Aboutthatpecklastnight, did it mean anything?" she rushed out.

"First part, slower."

she looked hot in my clothing.

when I wasn't out yet as intersex, I'd wear jumpers, skirt and tights and those stuffs.

I wasn't so...huge back then so nothing to print.

Now-fuck me.

Lalisa will soon.

My inner voice said.

"I asked," she inhaled,"did the peck mean anything?"

her whole demeanor screamed anxious and nervousness.

"It did infact, I wished that I kissed you instead of a peck."

because a peck couldn't satisfy me.

"Really?" her cheeks darkened.

I placed a finger underneath her chin.

"Really." I confirmed and folded my lips.

"Then what's stopping you?"

I was a bit taken back by her words but I didn't show it. I smirked.

I leaned down a bit and looked at her doe eyes.

"Who said anything about stopping me?"

"You know I'll kiss you myself if I have to."

I laughed.

Lisa held on me and climbed up on the small couch at the window so that she was looking me at the eyes-well kind of.

she was still below me.

"Your so tall why?" she whined. ( I make Jennie tall here because she's the top)

I laughed and shrugged.

her arms laced around my neck and i placed mine on her curvy waist.

We stared at each other's eyes and soon we both start leaning in.

As our lips were about to touch, the door knocked

(Sorry for long uptdate)


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