@ziro_x: The next morning, Lisa was waiting outside Jennie's apartment. Jennie opened the door. "You're early." "I'm always early." "You weren't yesterday." "I was testing your patience." Jennie stared at her. "You've been doing that a lot lately." Lisa smiled. "And you're still here." "Unfortunately." "Copying me now?" "Maybe." Jennie walked past her. Lisa followed. "So, what's the schedule?" "Interview at ten. Photoshoot at two. Dinner at seven." "Anything after that?" "No." "Good." Jennie glanced at her. "Why?" "Because I want to take you somewhere." Jennie stopped walking. "You want to take me somewhere?" "Yeah." "As my bodyguard?" "Technically." "And unofficially?" Lisa shrugged. "That's for you to figure out." Jennie shook her head. "You're impossible." "You like it." "I tolerate it." "Same thing." That evening, Lisa took Jennie to a small rooftop overlooking the city. Jennie looked around. "You brought me here?" "Yeah." "Why?" "Because you said you've never been somewhere quiet." Jennie looked at her. "I said that once." "I remember things." "Apparently." Lisa leaned against the railing. Jennie stood beside her. For a while, neither said anything. Then Jennie spoke. "You know, you're different from the other bodyguards." "How?" "They usually treat me like a job." "And I don't?" "No." Lisa looked at her. "What do I treat you like?" Jennie smiled slightly. "Like a person." Lisa didn't answer. Jennie looked down at her hands. "And that's dangerous." "Why?" "Because I like it." Lisa's expression softened. "Jennie..." "I know." "What do you know?" "That I'm not supposed to like my bodyguard." Lisa laughed quietly. "That's probably in the employee handbook." "Probably." "But?" Jennie looked at her. "But I don't really care." Lisa took a small step closer. "Neither do I." Jennie looked at her lips. Then back at her eyes. "You're making this difficult." "I'm not doing anything." "Exactly." Lisa smiled. "Tell me to stop." Jennie didn't. Instead, she whispered, "Don't." The next morning, everything changed. Lisa was standing outside Jennie's dressing room when Jennie's manager approached her. "Lisa, we need to talk." "About?" "Jennie's been receiving threats." Lisa's expression immediately changed. "How serious?" "Serious enough that we're increasing security." "Then she doesn't leave my sight." The manager nodded. "That's what I was hoping you'd say." Lisa looked through the glass door. Jennie was sitting inside, laughing with one of the stylists. Lisa's phone buzzed. An unknown number. One message. Stay away from her. Lisa's jaw tightened. She deleted it. But Jennie had already noticed. "What was that?" "Nothing." "Lisa." "I'm handling it." "Don't lie to me." "I said I'm handling it." Jennie stood. "And I said don't lie to me." Lisa looked at her. "This is my job." "And I'm your client." "Exactly." Jennie stepped closer. "Then why are you looking at me like that?" Lisa went quiet. "Because I'm worried." Jennie's expression softened. "About your client?" Lisa hesitated. "...About you." For the next few days, Lisa barely left Jennie's side. At events, she stood behind her. In the car, she sat beside her. Whenever Jennie walked, Lisa was there. One night, Jennie finally stopped her. "You're avoiding me." "I'm protecting you." "That's not what I mean." Lisa looked away. Jennie grabbed her wrist. "Look at me." Lisa did. "I don't want you to treat me differently because you're scared." "I'm not scared." "You are." Lisa sighed. "Jennie, if something happens to you—" "It won't." "You don't know that." "Neither do you." Lisa went silent. Jennie stepped closer. "But I know one thing." "What?" "I trust you." Lisa looked at her. "Don't make me regret it." "I won't." Jennie smiled. "Good." She leaned forward and kissed Lisa. It was quick. Barely a second. But enough to leave Lisa completely speechless. --- #jenlisa #wlw #fypシ゚

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