Lisa threw a party.
You knock on the door of this huge house. It's not the first time you've been here, but you prefer to knock anyway.
A few seconds later, a beaming Lisa opens the door.
“You made it!” says Lisa, jumping on you and planting a big kiss on your cheek.
“Hey Lisa... My God, how many people did you invite?” you laugh. “It's like all of Seoul and Bangkok are here!”
“Add Tokyo to that,” laughs Lisa, taking your hand.
You laugh with her. “It smells like money in here. Everyone here must be worth millions, and I'm barely making ends meet.”
Lisa suddenly turns around. “Do you need money? How much? Tell me.”
That's what you love about Lisa, her spontaneity and willingness to help. “Don't worry about it,” you reply.
"But... "
You stop her by planting a little kiss on her lips. “I'm fine.”
Lisa kisses you back and continues to lead you through the crowd. You take the opportunity to look around. A DJ, dancers, spotlights. Lisa didn't mess around with this party. Lisa turns around and smiles at you, still guiding you along. You had forgotten how big her house was... Well, her mansion was so big.
“Where are you taking me?” you ask.
“Further on, to a VIP area.”
“Because you have a VIP area in your house?” you laugh.
Lisa rolls her eyes and laughs. And finally, after what seems like an eternity, Lisa leads you into a room.
You know this room very well. It's what Lisa calls her “secret room.” A huge room where all her achievements are displayed on the walls. Her records, her albums. A huge bed sits in the middle. A recording table and even a small soundproof room for recording music. But also, sitting on the bed, Rosé. And sitting on the small sofa, Jennie.
“Hi, everyone,” you say.
At the sound of your voice, the two young women look up and huge smiles spread across their faces. Jennie is the first to get up and jump on you, wrapping her legs around your waist and planting a huge kiss on your lips. A kiss to which you respond. Breathless, you separate.
“Hello, Jennie...” you say softly.
“Hey, love,” replies the singer.
Jennie doesn't want to let go of you, and Rosé steps forward with a smile.
“Hello, baby,” says the Australian.
“Hello, gorgeous,” you reply, kissing her softly.
“Aren't you going to let him go?” Rosé asks Jennie, who is still clinging to you.
Jennie shakes her head and buries her face in your neck.
“Look at her,” Lisa taunts. “On stage, she acts like a bad bitch, but as soon as you show up, she's all cute and obedient.”
Jennie, without taking her head from your neck, gives Lisa the finger.
“It's true,” Rosé affirms.
You laugh and sit down on the couch, Jennie on your lap. Lisa, sitting at the recording table, puts on some music and Rosé sits down on the bed.
“So... Why this huge party, Miss Lalisa?” you ask.
“Why not? I was bored,” she says with a big smile.
“Rich people's problems...” you laugh softly.
"I swear... If you need money, just let me know!" Lisa repeats from your earlier conversation. Bad idea, because Jennie pulls her head out of your neck and Rosé turns to you, and the two young women say at the same time.
“Do you need money?”
You glance at Lisa, who apologizes by blowing you a kiss. You look at Jennie, then Rosé.
“I'm just struggling, that's all. Nothing too serious.”
“Baby...” says Rosé. “If you ever need anything...”
“No need,” you interrupt Rosé. “Really.”
They're not convinced, but they don't bring it up again. You cup Jennie's face and look at her.
“Congratulations on ‘Like Jennie,’” you say sincerely.
A huge smile spreads across Jennie's face and she kisses you on the mouth. You pat her butt and say. “Get off, baby, I have to go congratulate our national treasure, Rosé.”
Jennie groans but does as she's told. You walk over to Rosé, who looks up and smiles at you.
“And you? Where do I start? APT? Toxic till the end? The official soundtrack for the movie ”F1"?
Rosé blushes, but you can see she's proud of herself.
“I'm proud of you,” you say, kissing Rosé. And Rosé, emotional as she is, starts to tear up. “Really,” you whisper against her lips. “You deserve it.”
Rosé puts her hands behind your neck and pulls you onto the bed, on top of her. She deepens the kiss.
“We should stop before I fuck you here,” you say against her lips.
“I don't mind,” Rosé replies sincerely.
“Oh, I know that. But I also have to go tell Miss Thailand.”
Just like Jennie, Rosé lets out a sigh of discontent but lets you go see Lisa.
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