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the rhythmic beats of jennie's "you and me" track echoed through lisa's hotel room as the two rehearsed jennie's routine for an upcoming performance. this time, she persuaded lisa to be her partner, at least just for today's rehearsal, right there in her hotel room. lisa, who could never say no to the smaller girl, found herself buzzing with energy as they moved gracefully. their synchronized movements were a testament to their years of friendship and collaboration.
as they practiced a particularly intricate section, jennie executed a swift spin, only to misjudge her footing. with a sudden yelp, she stumbled, and the sharp edge of the coffee table hit her knee, leaving a small but stinging scrape. lisa, ever attentive, immediately halted the routine.
"whoa, are you okay?" lisa asked, concern etching her features as she rushed over to jennie, who winced and nodded, attempting to brush off the pain with a forced smile.
"i'm fine, just a little scratch," jennie assured, attempting to stand up, but lisa gently pushed her back down.
"sit tight. let me take a look," lisa said with a playful grin, dropping to her knees beside jennie. lisa's hands expertly examined the injury, and jennie couldn't help but notice the mischievous glint in her eyes.
"you know," lisa began, tracing a finger over the scrape, "if this was a dance move, you'd get a perfect score for adding a knee slide. very avant-garde, babe."
jennie rolled her eyes, a mix of pain and amusement on her face. "you're ridiculous, lisa."
lisa chuckled, reaching into a nearby first aid kit. "but you love me, right?" she teased as she dabbed antiseptic on the scrape.
jennie shot her a half-amused, half-annoyed look. "sometimes i wonder."
lisa grinned, gently placing a bandaid on jennie's knee. "oh, come on, you'd be lost without me. who else is going to fix you up when you pull stunts like this?"
jennie sighed, unable to suppress a smile. she remembers just how lisa has been guiding her master her dancing during their trainee days, and jennie being the clumsy girl that she has always been, would either hit her knee onto something or twist her jelly ankle, as lisa would call it. "fine, i admit it. i'd be lost without you."
as lisa continued her ministrations, her touch lingered longer than necessary, the teasing glint in her eyes evolving into something more mischievous. she ran her fingers lightly over the bandaged knee, her touch sending a shiver up jennie's spine. the warmth of lisa's touch provided an unexpected comfort, and the playful atmosphere in the room took an unexpected turn.
lisa, ever the tease, learning from the best, couldn't resist pushing the boundaries a little further. with a sly smile, she slid her hand from jennie's knee, trailing upward toward the inner thigh. her fingers danced along jennie's smooth skin, testing the waters and gauging the smaller girl's reaction.
