Lia (ITZY) x G!P Reader
⚠️Smut⚠️
(A/n: Requested but they asked not to be mentioned.)
Lia's POV
I huffed, folding my arms across my chest.
"Did they mention being this late?" Y/n raised a brow.
"Not that I know of," I got my phone out.
Jisoup🤭
Yeji where are you girls?
Jisoup🤭
And change my damn name. I taught you some English and, yes, soup was a word but why must you do that to my name?
Jisoup🤭
Hello?! Yeji!
"Anything?" Y/n smiled.
"Nope," I set my phone down.
I sighed deeply.
"You wanna play a game?" She turned to me.
"Like what?" I peeked up.
"Twenty questions?" Y/n got up.
She sat next to me.
"Y-Yeah," I nodded. "Sounds good."
"You first then," she smirked. "Anything you want to know."
"Do you have a girlfriend?" I shrugged, trying to play off my crush on the girl.
"Straight to the point," Y/n chuckled. "But no, I do not."
I nodded, smiling softly.
"Do you have anyone you love Jisu?" She tilted her head.
"Not at the moment," I pursed my lips, lying straight through my teeth.
"Okay," she tapped her chin. "How many languages can you speak? Fluently?"
"Two," I gave her a leer. "How about you?"
"Two," Y/n laughed. "Korean and English."
"Wait English?" I got scared.
I've often spoke about my crush on her in English to Ryujin and Yeji. Especially around Y/n, oh shit.
"Yeah I grew up in New York for a while," she smirked at me. "Don't worry Jisu. I won't judge your crush on me."
I scoffed, shoving her shoulder.
"My turn," I looked around the room. "Why have I never seen you wearing anything else besides pants or sweats?"
"How do you mean?" She tilted her head.
"You never wear skirts or shorts," I scooted closet.
"Jisu have you seen me?" She laughed. "I'm the walking definition of a tomboy."
"Answer my question," I tugged her hand. "Seriously."
"Fine fine," she scratched her neck. "It'll make you uncomfortable though."
"Y/n I don't judge," I whispered.
"I have a.....-," she blushed. "A male lower half."
"Huh?" I furrowed my brows.
"Jisu I have a dick," she covered her eyes.
"That's it?" I began to laugh.
"What?" Y/n removed her hand.
"I think it's what makes you yourself," I shrugged. "And to answer the question back, because sweats are comfy."
Y/n rolled her eyes playfully.
