Somedays Jennie just wished she never own the authority of her father and Friday afternoons are one of them, sitting elegantly pliant fingers sweeping the sheet interim keen eyes watching the pedagogy professors' conflict which she found rather foolish since Mr.Namjoon wanted to set up a parley they've to call out a meeting and being in the place of her father, she had to join as well.
"Look Mr. Namjoon I don't want to fail them either but their grades are low to be in the ranks we can't reciprocate this." One of the Profesor argue
Mr.Namjoon sighed, taking off his glasses and gently massaging his nose bridge. He looked at Jennie shunning the teachers who typically don't care about the students and the truth of their lack of teaching skills students are getting a low rank. "Ms. Kim, the students can do better if we give them extra classes. All I'm asking is to help them and give them a chance. "
"Chance?" Before she could see eye to eye one of the senior professors, Mr.Mun retorted, eyes narrowed, turning the pages of the grade files they all had received. "This is the lowest rank I ever saw in YG Namjoon. Do you think they even come here to study? "
"They're still kids we can guide them-
"Guide, " Mr. Mun quickly sights other lectures. "We're not their parents. If they don't study, it's their choice. If they don't pass, it's their loss. We can't ruin our class schedule just for 15 students. "
"But Si-"
"Mr.Mun is right," Jennie began, everyone turned their attention to the head principal chair. "We can't waste our time on students who don't appreciate education facilities in YG,"
Taking a moment she retraces the results files. "However, Mr. Namjoon thinks highly of those students," she looked up. "Everyone should assist him with extra classes. It'll start from Monday."
A frown raised upon Mr. Mun's face." Are you agreeing, Ms.Jennie? Do you think Father would approve? "
The words are mostly an insult to Mr. Kim's choice of allotting his daughter the privilege to make decisions for senior educators like him.
She maintains her imperturbable self enshrouding annoyance with a tart smile. "Mr. Mun I think you forget I make the decisions in here and about my father. Trust me he is so proud to know how I manage the University without his presence you don't have to worry about it."
The conversation halts and everyone bowed albeit the Senior Professor's brows drew in."Okay then," he glances at Mr. Namjoon. "Makes sure the students won't be late for my extra classes. I won't repeat them. "
Mr. Namjoon's lips edge to render a cordial smile. "Of course Sir they won't Thank you, everyone. "
As the discussion came to an end the suitors and Professors left for their lessons but before Mr.Namjoon could leave Jennie stopped him. "Excuse Sir, "
Mr. Namjoon stood grasping his booklets. "Yes, Ms.Kim? "
"I want the notes from your previous lessons."
"From my class?" He asked,
"Yes," she shrugs off
"Okay, " Taking out the small notebooks he set them on the desk." There you go, I'll take my leave now. " she nodded and he left
Placing the notebook on the workbench of the library she perches on the verge of the seat beside the vast open windows from where she'd see the other side of YG campus alley, the ancient Red oak tree
Leading her hands over the notebook she guides her fingers over the words carefully so as not to miss anything she writes in her workbook
"Well, Now that's something I didn't predict." The librarian's silken voice pored
She glances up to meet the bright gaze. "Hello, Ms. Jieun, " she said racily
"Is there anything I can help you with, Ms. Jennie?" Giving a shake of her head she politely refused for which she acquired a pleasant smile. "Someone seemed to be in a good mood." The woman spoke merrily
Jennie shook her head in disbelief. "I'm always in a good mood."
The librarian let out a soft chuckle and placed a book on the workbench. Brown eyes stared with interest. "If you're writing her notes use this book it'd help," she suggests before passing to another bookshelf
A few moments later when she eyed the girl she found Jennie holding the book in her hand and writing, a smile curled on her lips. Surely the girl has changed a lot. Maybe the good company of Lisa can bring in a difference in the coldest person as well.
Loud mirthful breathy crackles swamped in the air with the sweet-laden sandalwood
scent as the girl settled close to her body.
Exhaling a puff of breath she unwinds herself basking in the dulcet chipping of sparrows and fretful grumble of her friend whilst a delicate hand of Jisoo clutches her shoulder in fear. "Oh God sweet Jesus!"
Engaging giggles escaped past her lips holding the branches as well.
Just a while ago she didn't expect to get divulged by Jisoo in her secret hiding spot while solving some equations of Rosé's notes to help her best friend out of the too much homework.
Nonetheless, she did get caught the moment when Jisoo saw her sitting up on the nearest branch from the soil of the Red Oak tree with earnestness she wanted to climb up so Lisa helped her, and now both of them seated next to each other the bags, and notebooks resting on the grass.
"So, what do you think?" Asks Lisa gazing at the campus where a few first-course students are going back home from their classes no one could see them until they come closer to the tree side.
"Peaceful," Jisoo answered, the breeze gently brushing against her cheeks, she looked back at Lisa. "You indeed know how to hide," hands entwine
Verily, She knows there are so many things Lalisa Manoban has been hiding in herself for years of her life. Biting down her bottom lips she looks ahead neglecting how close she's with Jisoo and how tenderly her hands remain held, head resting against her shoulder.
"Do you miss it? " A laconic question caused her to furrow her brows together
"Miss what?" She inquires
Jisoo's fingers revolve around her palms. "Spending time with your Mother," she tails off. "I know how it feels not being able to spend time with Mom, " pausing for a brief moment she sighed. "My Mother... I also rarely see her at home because she's always busy with work. "
Lisa opened her mouth and closed it. She could feel grief in words that deep ache maybe the happiest girl was not as happy as she had shown everyone. "I do, " she avowed, recalling her childhood moments with her mother's soft belly laughs. "Very much. "
"Do you think they miss it too?"
A punk of pain impaled through her heart Do they? She coats it off with a slight smile, her lips twisted upward glancing at Jisoo. "I think they miss it more than we could ever imagine. " She exudes
"Me too. " Jisoo said, looking back at Lisa, she smiled. "Thank you for being my friend Lisa"
Guilt builds up in Lisa's gut. Jisoo was the girl who was supposed to get hurt but she trust her, how could she ever be going to do anything to ruin her own friend's relationship? Afterall Jisoo wasn't someone with bad intentions.
Still, Jennie is planning for revenge which means Jisoo will have to pay. "I'm sorry Jisoo," she apologises
"Why are you saying sorry because I said Thank You? "
"Yes, " Lisa lied she was sorry for everything that can occur in the future and about all the things that'd take place tomorrow at the party. Jennie had invited everyone, most of the dance group members who won't take this new transfer student side not even bother to help if something goes bad.
Leasing a chuckle reverberating from her throat Jisoo nudges playfully which elicits an abrupt impact force that causes both of them to fall from the tree down to the grass on her butt. "Oww, what's wrong with you," Lisa groans trying to sit up with the person who was on top of her
Jisoo smirked but instead of getting up, she straddles still. "Friends don't lie Ms.Manoban," she palms The Latter's cheek, fingers tamely caressing over her new dyed blonde bangs she beams. "Blonde suits you."
She stifles back a breath; they're close almost face to face. "You should see Chaeyoung, she looks like a goddess."
" Really, " Blush flattened on Jisoo's cheeks along with an amused grin she lifted herself offering a hand. They stood up dusting their uniform skirt blazers thrown inside the bags.
After getting their things Lisa began to walk a soft humorous laugh rose from the back of her throat as a thought intent in her mind chewing her lips when Jisoo ask the reason she only revealed her mischievous grin."I must admit with a height like that you do have strength, "
Her remark earns an eye roll and a warning to take back her words yet virtually elfin to find this side of Kim Jisoo she couldn't help but impose deeper making comments about her friend's height until she failed to keep her composure and began to chase.
Hooting with laughter running by the side campus she raised her hands in defeat huffing for deep drags of breaths. "Okay, okay surrender,"
"No more jokes about height, " Jisoo simper giving an adorable sulk
"Fine, not for today." She shrugs, waving her hands back and departing her way to the locker room.
Close at hand to her locker she take out her books, brows threaded when they found another workbook that she didn't recall arranging gently grasping the notebook she open the pages a small yellow paper fall onto her shoes bending down she holds it with the book turning the pages a smile formed to her lips skimming her fingers over the neatly organized handwriting she knows it was The Queen Bee's. She unfolds the other small paper.
<Theater, Now.
-J >
From the previous event, she guessed it was maybe about her lesson in Jennie's terms Seduction lesson but didn't they finish it already? God knows how many times she have to play piano to fulfill this lesson thing. Sighing she placed the notes into her bag and began to go for her destination
Walking down the quiet hallways as most of the class are setting down except for the dance and gym classes there still being held she passed the corridor.
Reaching the theatre hall she knocks and waits. " Come in, " Jennie's alluring voice answer
Coolly she opens the door, eyes wandering around to greet Her Master but none. Her gaze filters to stumble upon a chair in the middle of the stage bewilderingly she steps forwards standing in front stops. This was something new so no piano today.
"Finally got time for me," The voice scoffs. She turns around to greet The elder who was walking toward her swaying her hips and wearing the most inauspicious clothes Lisa had ever witnessed in YG.
Maybe Lisa just died and straight went up to heaven. Frozen in her place she drank down the sight wherein the mini skirt with a slight flare at the end embraced the hips to give a sweltry view of The Queen Bee's clammy thighs plugging neckline top singly displayed her cleavage boldly
Jennie never felt shame about her body. She is stunning. And she knows it apprehends how to make others powerless and their desire craves to worship her please with all they have.
Lisa gulp the bag fell from her shoulders composing her gaze down blush spread across her cheeks lips dried she poke her tongue out to wet them diligently. All of this was too much to take at one time.
A finger grasps her chin up. "Do you know why we're here? " demands The elder flickering eyes down to her lips
Shaking her head gently containing her gaze to The Latter's eyes. A bit of pondering. "No," she answers lips shuddering when Jennie's pointer fingers slide down to press over her booming chest pushing her to step back until she sits on the chair
Hooking the knot of her tie The elder tilts her head close to her earlobe. "Today I'm going to teach you how to seduce keep your eyes on me, " she retains back
Lisa lookup shivers run down the back of her neck as Jennie cupped her cheek."Make sure you watch, feel, listen. Can you do that for me, Lalisa? " a dazed nod derives a response that is not something Her Master wanted; she wants something more verbal, tightening her grip. "Can you? " she inquired
"y-yes, Master, " The young girl dithers hastily
Something aflame upon those brown orbs fiery with vehemence impish pleasure of domination lips tugged up to a curt smirk." Remember everything you learn today."
Lisa never forgets.
The lights dim with a flick of fingers a song played on the stage that was futile for her ears.
Upholding doe eyes awed by the sensual movements rhapsodic it was always something she wished to have since the day in her 2nd year's course she had seen Jennie dance she only found herself gaping for that one brunette even in the mindset of other individuals.
In an impulsive shift of preeminence aura, Jennie stops, eyes bore into hers. "Keep your toes together," she husked firmly
Her body enforces the words apace cheeks redden heat ignites in her stomach. Keeping her knees together to surfeit the throb between her legs breath hitched as The Elder swiftly positioned on her lap placing her legs on either side of Lisa's thighs mouth agape body rinsed befall conclusive perturbed breath inches away from her face eyes stares vivid gleeful a hand wraps around her throat affirming she doesn't look anywhere else
"You smell like her," Her master lowly growl huddling closer
Lisa gasped for air even though the grip was rarely tempestuous but still holding her in place Jennie leans thumb engulfed into her jaw to tilt her face. Soft pair of Lips graze the side of her neck up to her sensitive ear she sighed turn aside her head, dark eyes closed in bliss
"Did she touch," The elder breathed arching into her. "Did you let her,"
Her eyes fluttered open, and the hand around her throat softened their hold Jennie drew back. "w-Who, " she inhabits.
' Wasn't this a seduction lesson than why she's asking questions? Why she is sitting on my lap? Isn't this too intimate for the straight girl Jennie Kim to do?' The thoughts lay low
"Who? " Jennie mocked biting back in annoyance whether The Nerd was so stupid to know who was she's referring Or Manoban is playing hard
She smirks if this girl wants to play hard then she'll make it nastier at least with a taste and a craving. "Forget it, everything." The phrases purred hands move to lose the tie. "Except Me."
The agonizing hot thrill beneath her touch growing wants more, feel more skin to descend but those layers those Fucking layers of filthy clothes making it hard to reach. Only if she rips them off they won't be a problem for her anymore. She could feel the inept digits of Lisa gently brushing against her waist, a brow raised to this intrepidness. " Stop being handsy," flew a rough whisper
"s-Sorry," Lisa inhale hands fists painfully vapid the urge to move
The tie losses from her collar falling to her feet, undoing the first two buttons of her shirt, hardly giving any skin contact. "You're so flushed Lisa tongue-tied not so brave now huh,"
Remarks taunted soar up she exhales a deep breath staring at Jennie's lips hoping coveting knuckles brushed against her forehead to cheeks she let herself tenderize into the affection touches eyelids heaved
There's no worrisome or anxiousness, a deep feeling inside her of completeness hale with the aroma of lavender. A whine of longing coiled within. Breath quivers as Jennie glides her hands to her nape, nails scraping.
Time stretches, and music has already been slackening pairs of dark orbs apprised under thick lashes. Barred at the moment, slightly eyes widened when Jennie leaned delicate lips feebly brush onto hers. She trembled like a leaf in the winter air body pressed against hers grabbing her shirt collar she could feel the thudding of hearts perhaps it was hers.
Sweet-coated kiss bends to a harsh messy sloppy one Jennie grabs a handful of blonde hair shoving her tongue in depleting every sip of sputum antithetical with revulsion but in control finding it more amusing how desperately The Nerd was trying to deepen the kiss cohesive into rhythm with all air in her lungs yet she can't not when Jennie doesn't want her biting into bottom lips enough to draw out blood she devours the metallic taste.
The elder didn't seem like she was going to stop anytime soon eradicate by the libido otherwise wrath right it must be anger
She was angry from the moment her eyes saw Manoban beneath Jisoo out of the library; fierce hot blood rushed through her veins when she touched Lisa in front of her.
No, that can't be the only reason She was furious because she had to wait. Her plans weren't about to go this far. It's all Manoban's fault that she's ceasing to dominate. If the nerd won't get intimate with someone else she wouldn't have to do anything about it.
The Egghead will pay for what she has done. What she has awake.
Lisa sucks a panicked breath when she feels chaste kisses slide down her jaw against her mole. Her master breaths into the pulse of her neck.
Half-minded thoughts wrenched when Jennie bite the flesh, taking hold of it with raw hunger forcefully enough to knock the breath out of her. "Fuck!" she gasps pulling out, hands hastily reaching to clinch The Latter's back a moan bawls out from her throat painful almost foreign to her ears but it was idyllic for other
Jennie never heard Lisa cuss before the deep throaty cry was hotter than anything she had ever gotten core aches tormenting her hand snaked around grasping every inch they can to twist the shirt buttons fingers slide inside. She pushes forward her bottom to subdue the tingling sensations.
Lisa's hands couldn't care less about being handsy anymore; they drift up caressing The elder's spine; she could feel her inner walls slickness almost dripping drenched in desire.
Tears moist her eyes for not preventing it the way Jennie had bitten the side of her neck. It'll leave a terrible bruise. "hu-hurts, " she whimpered as a pleasantly hot tongue soothes and gently tickle a feathery pair of lips busses over
Soft brunette curls wrap around her fingers nuzzling closer to her neck she sighed but momentarily quaked when Her Master rescind herself standing up both of them gasps clothes almost demolishing shabby confusion laid back on Jennie's features."w-we're done leave now tomorrow don't be late for the party, "
Her heart dropped. She doesn't want to leave, she wants to stay casting her gaze down so she won't look pathetic. "Okay, " she whispered, not meeting those brown orbs that were looking back at her.
Taking her backpack and necktie she gets out of the theatre putting the blazer on to keep her wracked shirt hidden.
Feline eyes watch the back of the younger until the door closed she sits down greeting her teeth in irritation Jennie was close so close to do something that she never thought about doing not with a girl.
Looking down at her palms hands fists the four buttons of Lisa's shirt. 'Jennie Kim your so Fucked! .'
In the middle of Dance class, Jisoo was trying to do the same steps before a flattering laugh reached her ears. She looked back to greet Rosé who was residing at the front door, pale blonde hair flown down past her shoulders irradiated into the lights
"All you have to do is ask," Rosé said letting herself saunter inside
She rolled her eyes."Says someone who was avoiding me."
"I'm not avoiding you Ms. Kim Jisoo." Rosé voiced standing in front of her she gained an irked huff which she found cute, heartbeat raised against her rib cage a new blooming florets emotion playing with her sanity. "Maybe a little," she admits.
The reason for avoiding is still unfamiliar to her as well she has never been in this situation before so many words swirling in her mind still she knows she open her mouth she would bluntly obfuscate unnecessary things that'd probably end up telling everything about Jennie which is a death note decision
"May I, " she implores extending her hand
An eyebrow lifted with a smirk Jisoo holds her hand. "Is it your way to apologize Park"
Grasping gently their hands entangled. "Not really, just to make you fall " A chuckle rose from The Latter moving closer. They swayed together side by side whiffs hollow to inhale.
When the song ended Jisoo lookup slender fingers willingly surges before she could stop they brushed stroking Rosé's hair leaned into touches. "She was right, " she mumbled, flitting her eyes to the girl's roseate lips. "You do look like a goddess. " catching a glimpse of ample cheeks redden by her remark. "A real one, " she confessed thumb brushing against soft pair of lips almost urging to feel them.
"Jisoo? "
The abrupt call of Kai caused both of them to leap away from each other. Rosé blinked at the front door where Jisoo's boyfriend was rooting himself. She glances back at Jisoo who was looking back at him
"let's go, " Kai said
"Yes," A calm answer made her wonder if Jongin saw them perhaps somehow maybe she was the one whose heart felt like she had just been caught seducing Kai's new girlfriend in front of his eyes. "Bye, Rosé!" all she hears as Jisoo left
Placing her hand over her chest to calm her poor heart from the abnormal beating she sighed.'You're in deep shit Park, '
Well, aren't they all?