Jenlisa One Shot

Enemies to lovers

The dressing room was too small for both of them when they were annoyed.

Which was often.

Jennie sat in front of the mirror removing her earrings with the expression of someone seconds away from committing a crime.

Behind her, Lisa was lying across the couch scrolling through her phone, shoes still on despite being yelled at about it at least six times this week.

"You're actually unbelievable," Jennie muttered.

Lisa grinned without looking up. "Good evening to you too, pretty."

Jennie narrowed her eyes through the mirror. "Delete it."

"No."

"Lisa."

"No," Lisa repeated calmly. "People loved it."

"That's not the point."

Unfortunately, it absolutely was the point.

An hour ago, Lisa had uploaded a backstage photo of Jennie half asleep during rehearsals. Hair messy, cheek squished against Lisa's shoulder, lips slightly pouted.

The caption?

Baby after bullying everyone for 9 hours :(

Jennie had almost passed away on the spot.

The comments were even worse.

MARRIED COUPLE ENERGY
JUST DATE ALREADY
jennie looks so soft with lisa omg

Jennie threw her makeup wipe onto the table dramatically.

"You made me look clingy."

Lisa finally looked up now, offended. "You WERE clingy."

"I was tired."

"You literally grabbed my hoodie and refused to let go."

Jennie paused.

"...That's not important."

Lisa bit back a smile.

God, she was cute when embarrassed.

Jennie hated that Lisa always looked so entertained around her. Like every argument was fun. Like getting yelled at by Jennie was somehow the highlight of her day.

"You know what your problem is?" Jennie said, standing up.

Lisa immediately sat straighter. "Can't wait to hear this."

"You think everything's funny."

Lisa hummed. "Not everything."

Jennie crossed her arms. "You posted me looking pathetic."

"No," Lisa said softly this time. "I posted you looking adorable."

Jennie looked away first.

That happened more often lately.

And Lisa noticed every single time.

The room got quieter for a second. Only the muffled sound of staff outside and the buzzing vanity lights filled the silence.

Lisa stood up from the couch slowly.

Jennie watched her through the mirror again. "Why are you walking towards me like that?"

"Like what?"

"Like you're planning something annoying."

Lisa stopped right behind her chair.

Too close.

Jennie could smell her perfume now. Something warm and expensive and annoyingly comforting.