Jennie follows the blonde in silence and again notices that they have nothing to talk about. Even before that, being in their room, they went about their business almost all the time in silence. They have nothing to discuss, nothing to talk about. There was only one conversation when Jennie was drunk, and she remembered it. Maybe it's for the best, because a more friendly relationship could spoil something special between them that arises between her and this girl when they are around. There is intrigue and there is confrontation, despite their agreement. This suits Jennie perfectly, and she doesn't even try to start a conversation.
Jennie notices Jay coming out of the administration building. He waves at her, and she waves back. Jennie sees that he is speeding up his pace, so she stops:
-Wait a minute.- She turns to Rose, who, noticing the guy, rolls her eyes.
Jennie goes to the guy.
-How are you?- Jay kisses her on the cheek.
They seem to live in the same territory, but due to the fact that training takes place in different places, and in general, the boys' buildings are quite far away, they rarely intersect.
-Well, so-so, what about you?
-I signed up for physical therapy and doctor's appointments. My leg is making itself felt again. Something happened?- He puts his arm possessively around her shoulders, while Jennie squints at Rose, who is rummaging through her phone. She is embarrassed that she left her roommate alone waiting. But she wants to talk to Jay, so she decides that Rose will wait a couple of minutes.
-The counselor who is the coach... In short, he's a shitty coach, and I told him that. I'm afraid I'll be kicked out.- Jennie laughs, showing by her appearance that she doesn't care much about it. She only cares because it's better here than going home and fighting with Yuri. Actually, deep down, Jennie wouldn't want to upset her stepmother so much. No one will return the money if she is kicked out.
-It depends on what you said to him. I also had a fight with the coach. But he didn't tell anyone about it. Don't worry, I don't remember getting kicked out because of this.
-Well, you just didn't hear my speech.- Jennie presses her head against his shoulder.- It's okay.
-Will we go for a walk after the mandatory training is over? I'm released today, but I have to go back there.
-Anyway, I'm going.- Rose can't stand it and goes forward. Judging by the fact that she leaves without turning around, the phrase in response is not important to her.
-I agree.- Jennie says. Jay runs his hand down her back and then walks away.
-I'll come get you.
-Okay.- Kim smiles, no longer feeling her cheeks. Jay smiles at her too. So they go their separate ways, smiling at each other and walking backwards. Foolishly, Jennie realizes this when she turns around and starts walking normally.
She thinks she looked like a flirtatious fool, but he looked the same, so don't dwell on it. She likes him. And it's not so much his looks that will give odds to any guy she's ever seen in person. It's about his facial expressions and behavior. He's ordinary... And modest? Jennie is not sure that he is modest, and she is not sure that he is so ordinary, but there is something about him that distinguishes him from any other guy. On the other hand, it is his charm that attracts him, so Jay may well know this and use it. But if he's been with the same girl for so long, it means he's not a womanizer, and that's really great. Jennie decides to ask him about the girl, because if they're still dating, it's bad. On the other hand, what difference does it make to her?
The girl even forgot why she was returning to the building.
Rose. Yes! The plan is to have sex.
The mood is too good for a man who is clearly in the shit. But Jennie has a cute guy and a pretty girl in her head right now, with whom something pleasant is planned.
It would be funny if Jay was in an active relationship. Rose is dating, he is dating, and Jennie... She's not really going to date anyone, so she doesn't care. She's not claiming anything, why should she care?
The eyebrows go down to the bridge of the nose. If she doesn't care about Rose, because it's just sex, then Jay... She has not slept with boys and is hardly ready to sleep with someone who has a chick. Does this mean that she sees Jay as a potential boyfriend? No. Why does she need a relationship at all?
Jennie is not prone to long thoughts, she is used to acting impulsively, thoughtlessly. Therefore, very quickly she sends all these thoughts to hell. He's just friendly, she can be like that too.
-Do you like him?- Rose asks immediately when Jennie enters the room.
-He's cute.- Jennie shrugs, locking the door.
-Well, I noticed that there is something between you, I'm just curious. He has a girlfriend. Do you always have a radar on those who are in a relationship?- She moves to get Jennie to sit next to her.
-Don't provoke me.- Kim smiles wryly, examining the blonde's face, and then her narrowed pupils.- But. - Jennie leans back, resting on her hands.- I'm not looking for a relationship, I'm not looking for sex with a guy. That's why I'm still thinking about what all this is about. I like him, and if I like someone, and it's mutual...- She bites her lip, looking defiantly into the eyes opposite.
-You haven't slept with guys?
-I've never slept with them.
Rose frowns and looks away.
-I'm not sure that the first sex with a guy is a pleasant process.- Jennie says.- And if it hurts or something, then why? Actually, if I'm sure that the guy is worth it, then of course I won't refuse. So far, this has not happened.
-Well, obviously not with a guy who's in a relationship.
-Do you want to talk about it?- Kim straightens up and moves closer to Rose.- Don't worry about me, I'm already a grown girl. Maybe he'll leave her.
Park squints at the girl who is snuggling up to her:
-I'm not interested in talking about guys.
-Let's talk about you then.- Jennie smiles.- What are you interested in?
-You can take off your clothes first.
Jennie looks into the girl's eyes for a while: It was said somewhat sharply. On the other hand, she hit the ball in her head, why would Rose be nice? That's fair enough.
The brown-haired girl gets up, and then comes and stops in front of the girl. Rose looks up and their eyes meet. Jennie sees an unkind twinkle in her eyes, but she doesn't mind. She takes off her T-shirt, and then begins to pull off her shorts. With one knee, she stands on the bed, waiting for Rose to take the next step, and the girl really does it: She wraps her arms around Jennie's leg and pulls her towards herself, sitting her on top.
The phone on the bedside table starts to vibrate, and Jennie is involuntarily distracted. "The one who pisses me off" is displayed on the screen. There's a girl in the photo. Rose's girlfriend? Jennie can't help but giggle when the blonde annoyingly resets the call.
-My love.- Kim says and puts her hand on Rose's cheek.
-Shut up.- Rose hisses, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her towards herself.
-Actually, it's not sarcasm.- Jennie smiles.- I'm sure that's exactly how it is in a relationship.
-Shut up.- Roseanne repeats and, getting up with Jennie on her feet, puts her on the bed, lying on top of her.- You're pissing me off even now.- Her eyes run over the face of a satisfied brown-haired girl.- Damn it.- She says almost in a whisper, lowering her gaze to her lips.
-Do you want me?- Jennie knows the answer to that, but she wants to hear it.
-I want you.- Park says, looking into the eyes opposite.- Despite the fact that you like to be dominated.
-Oh.- Jennie giggles, and then reaches up to kiss her.- Fuck.- She forgets that she wanted to answer. The hot tongue of the blonde, which immediately penetrated into her mouth, makes all thoughts fly out of her head.
With Rose's help, Jennie quickly pulls off her T-shirt. The brain is clouded and seems to be turned off. Without thinking, she reaches for her bra, meeting no resistance, unbuttons it and takes it off. Jennie wants to look at the girl's bare breasts, wants to look at her face, into her eyes, but can't tear herself away from her lips. Her head is spinning, and her hands are eagerly studying what she can't look at. Jennie can't decide which she wants more: to touch the girl's face or her body. Why would she even want to touch Rose's face? Why suddenly such a wild desire to accompany a kiss by touching your fingers to your lips, stroking your cheeks. She wants to touch every inch of the blonde's face. Her other hand is stroking, then digging her nails into the girl's back. Jennie hesitates to move her hands and put them on her chest. She enjoys touching Rose's hands to her face while Rose's other hand tightly wraps around her waist. Rose, it seems, is also in no hurry not only to touch her breasts, but also to take off her bra.
Jennie begins to have thoughts in her head. She's thinking about how to behave right now. She never thought, never thought about where her hands were, what to do with them, where to put them, what was appropriate to touch and what was not, and generally when it was time to speed up the process or something. She could break off a kiss that was too long, which was not necessary, well, just because she considered it awkward to kiss a person for a long time. The desire to do this disappeared after a couple of minutes. It is better to let them kiss the neck or other parts of the body already. These thoughts almost make Jennie suffer because she doesn't know what to do with them or how to get used to them. She accepted the overwhelming emotions. She likes it, she moans and breathes loudly, just kissing a person.
Another of her loud gasps as Rose bites her lip. The blonde, reacting to this, also sighs loudly. Jennie doesn't want to think about anything, she wants to accept what this girl gives her. These feelings, emotions and desire.
-Damn, I want you so much.- Jennie almost whines. She admires Rose's flushed face and her eyes. Some kind of crazy, cloudy look. The blonde is breathing loudly. Heat radiates from her face, as well as from her body.
Kim wants to delay this moment for a while longer: to watch, to feel how these words of hers affect the girl. Their influence is astounding, as is the way Rose reacts to herself. Jennie is sure that what she feels is mutual. Not only had she never felt anything like this before, but she hadn't seen it in her partners either. No one looked at her the way Rose was looking at her now. No one breathed like that just kissing her, no one was so red and wet. Yes, they are already wet. It's hot outside, it's hot in the room, it's hot between them.
Jennie, maintaining eye contact, lifts herself up and reaches behind her back to take off her bra.
-You are very beautiful.- Rose says softly.- I've never met a girl with a face like yours. Damn.- She exhales shakily.- I'm not good at compliments. It sounds dumb.
-I think you're beautiful too.- Jennie throws her bra aside.- I always want to look at you, at your face. It sounds weird. You know, I love your nose.- Kim smiles.- You have beautiful eyes.
Jennie pauses, although she wants to say something else. She already spoke the last sentences almost inaudibly, but her voice is finally hoarse, because when she says it, it's like she's living these words with her whole body. It really takes her breath away from the face of this girl....
Rose gradually descends to Jennie's neck. She kisses the skin slowly, her hands grab Kim's wrists, and she pulls them up, pressing them against the pillow. Jennie closes her eyes, she breathes loudly, enjoying the gentle lips caressing her neck.
Rose makes a path of kisses below. She kisses the collarbones, sinks even lower. When she kisses her breasts, Jennie twitches, but the blonde presses her hands tighter against the pillow. She caresses her nipple with her tongue, bites, and Jennie can't help but moan loudly. Park also sighs loudly, and then quickly returns to Jennie's lips, greedily kissing them.
Jennie's arms are released, she wraps her arms around Rose's neck, hugging her closer to herself. The brown-haired girl's body bends when Rose's leg is between her legs. She lifts her hips, pressing into the blonde's thigh.
-Be quiet.- Rose asks in a trembling whisper.
There is a knock on the door, and then they pull. The girls freeze.
-Fuck it.- Jennie reacts in a hoarse voice, kissing the blonde again.
They kiss for another ten minutes without moving on to any action. There's another knock on the door.
-Shit.- Jennie swears, wiping her temples, the skin of which is tickled by beads of sweat.
Immediately, the phone starts ringing, and Jennie, leaning over the bed, reaches for the shorts that are on the floor. "Irene"
-Hello.- She answers the phone while Rose kisses her neck.
-Jungkook is looking for you. You're being called to the director.
-What, right now?- The brown-haired girl answers with irritation.
-Are you too busy, my friend? By the way, he left as soon as you left. It looks like he ran to complain, and now he's looking for you to "make" you happy.
-Fuck him. I'm busy.- Jennie resets the call and drops the phone on her shorts.- Fuck.
-Don't swear.- Rose whispers, biting her earlobe.
-Is it important to you?
-Well, yes.- The blonde grins, immediately meeting Jennie's lips.
-Faggot.- Maria swears in a kiss, and then penetrates her tongue into the girl's mouth again.
-I can go with you.- Rose whispers, pulling away a little, and then biting her lower lip, which makes Jennie flinch.
-Are you biting me because you're angry?
-What about you?
-I'm fucking angry.- Kim pushes Rose against the wall and she almost bumps her head into the windowsill.- I'm sorry.
Jennie quickly grabs Rose by the hair and pulls her back, and then kisses her neck, goes down a little lower and kisses just above the shoulder, and then sucks, ignoring the blonde's indignation.
-No, baby, no hickeys.- Park protests, but she does not do it rudely and does not push away the girl, who bites harder and mumbles something.
-I'll bite you next time.- Jennie pulls away, pleased.
-You're acting like a little girl.- Roseanne rolls her eyes, and then tries to examine the place, but she is unlikely to succeed.
-Did you get hickeys as a child?- Jennie, covering her breasts, gets out of bed.- Damn asshole.
-No, I left bruises for everyone when I was a child.- Rose laughs.
-Do you like to fight?
-I beat the children with toys. I often want to hit people, so I always have to restrain myself. I'll come with you.
-You're so caring.- Jennie pulls a shirt out of the closet.
-Are you against it?- Rose adjusts a knee pad, and then gets to her feet, not covering her breasts at all, which Jennie is now looking at, frozen with a shirt in her hands.
-No, I like it.
-A couple more such foreplay, and I'll do it anywhere, even in the woods. Even in the dining room...- Rose zips up her bra, smiling broadly.
Jennie is still looking at her. She admires her. God, she loves it when Rose acts natural. Her smile, her facial expressions, her voice — everything is different. How is it not hard for her to restrain herself almost all the time? To play some kind of role. It's so weird, she definitely wouldn't be able to do that.
-What is it?- Rose freezes with a T-shirt in her hands.
-How do you constantly play in public? It's hard. Don't you sometimes want to say what you think, laugh, make a joke?.. I don't know... anything to do.
-No, I want it.- Rose puts on a T-shirt, and then goes up to Jennie, kisses her on the lips and hugs her.- You have no idea. But this behavior is not so much a game as my other self. I'm already used to it. Don't worry, it won't be long, soon you'll regret that I'll become myself.
-Me?- Jennie kisses her on the cheek.- I think I'll be delighted. I'm going to throw you pictures today so you can do your dirty work. By the way, what do you want to do?
-I have a friend who can find out about a person... well, anything. This knowledge helps. They keep people quiet.
-Should I give you my last name?
-No.- Park walks away, letting Jennie get dressed.- There's no need for that.
Jennie freezes, paying attention to how Rose's face changed just for a moment when she said that. That's a lie. Jennie knew for sure that this was complete bullshit.
-Do you lie often?
-It's easier for me not to answer than to lie, why?
-Then you wouldn't have answered.- Jennie winks at her, and then goes to the lying shorts to pick up the phone.
There was no point in lying if knowledge was Rose's strong suit.
-This is not necessary, because I already have some information. I didn't lie to you. What's with your mood?- Rose says irritably, opening the door and leaving the room.
-Don't get mad.- Kim runs her hand over her shoulder and then walks quickly forward.