She was not fine.

Jennie sat in a living room with plush, velvet couches facing each other in front of the blazing fireplace. She had an old record going in the back to fill in the silence. Octavius, Noodle, and November sat in a pile at her feet.

Jennie ran her hands along the velvet surface, drawing images into the fabric. A clock somewhere ticked loudly. It seemed to echo louder than the music she was playing. She could hear the house creaking.

She could hear the house creaking.

Jennie usually heard Chaeyoung's footsteps around the house, Jisoo shuffling around in her study, the roaring of all the fires around the house, taps running, music playing, people talking. Never, the house settling. Now, all she heard was floorboards moanings and door hinges screaming, amplified in the all surrounding silence.

It started out fine. Jennie spent her last night with Lisa in her but now really their, bed. Lisa had an early morning flight so Jennie didn't sleep at all. She stayed up all night as Lisa rested on her chest, arms and legs wrapped around her body like Noodle. Face buried in her head of wild hair as her hands ran along her spine. Warmth surrounding her like a coffin. Moonlight carefully spilled into their room as Jennie absorbed every last second with her Lisa.

When it was time, Jennie woke Lisa with gentle kisses along her exposed shoulder and neck. She stood on her balcony watching the rays of light slowly slither across the dark sky as Lisa washed up in the bathroom. She felt confident at the time that she could get through three weeks without seeing Lisa. Because Lisa has already promised several times that she would keep in constant contact with her so she didn't feel as alone. However, Jennie also knew Lisa was going to be busy with work so she didn't hold her to her promise.

She could hear Lisa walk up behind her, leaving the door open so that the crisp morning air fluttered into their room, blowing around their curtains. She felt a warm blanket dropped around her shoulders and strong arms wrapping around her.

Jennie lets out a sigh as she leans back into Lisa. They both stand quietly as they watch the dark sky retreat.

"Are all your bags ready?" Jennie asks, voice hoarse with sleep.

She feels Lisa nod beside her head. Lisa leans down to nuzzle further along the side of her face, leaving small kisses. Jennie turns around in her arms, wrapping her arms around her neck. She closes her eyes as she runs her nose along Lisa's. She soaks in her warm presence, the safety of her arms, the feeling of her heart beating with hers.

"Three weeks will pass by before you know it," Lisa whispers. "You can start writing a new manual for your plants, develop some new potions, and find some more antidotes. Before you know it, I'll be back and you'll be so busy with your new work you won't even notice."

Jennie laughs quietly, shaking her head at the idea. "I'll be counting down the hours until you're back."

Lisa kisses her forehead. "It'll be worth it, cara mia, I promise."

☾

Lisa left soon after giving Octavius many kisses and cuddles, and hugging Jisoo and Chaeyoung goodbye. She gave Jennie one last kiss on the lips on the stairs before shuffling off to the car. Jennie watched, comfy wrapped in Lisa's warm and scented coat ㅡ that it's too big it reaches her knees ㅡ from the morning as Lisa drove off into the sunrise.

"Well, here I am, again." Jennie says, into the breeze.

She rubs her tired eyes. "I'm going back to bed,"

Jennie hoped she could wake up and three weeks would have passed already. Sadly, she woke up and it was only around noon of the same day. However, her sisters were there to fill in the Lisa shaped hole in her heart. They cooked her favorite meals and spent all their time together.

So Jennie was fine the first week.

Jisoo and Jennie were able to have a few duels, which they haven't done in years, and Chaeyoung showed Jennie some new plants. She also spent lots of time with Octavius who now circles Jennie like a guard panther wherever she goes. Jennie found his favorite spot to be pet ㅡ his chin ㅡ and his favorite type of meat. Jennie did start a new manual on her plants, just like Lisa suggested. She was keeping busy, not dwelling too much on anything.

Everything was going well, then Jisoo and Chaeyoung had to leave as well.

They left after lunch with kisses and hugs. Their missing presence was prominent. It immediately became too loud so Jennie has been playing music continuously out loud these past few days. She tried working on her manual, but now she couldn't consult Chaeyoung with her new ideas. She no longer had to cook enough food for four people and was suddenly left with too much for just herself. There were no longer flying daggers she had to avoid or Jisoo's soft singing filling the house.

The silence was deafening.

Jennie carried on with her days normally, they were just a lot quieter. Octavius and Noodle now followed her and November wherever they went, including the greenhouse and forest. It made for an interesting congo line. Those times weren't too bad since she could keep her hands and mind occupied. It was later at night when things got difficult.

Dinners were lonely. Jennie didn't have much conversation going on anymore since Octavius, Noodle, and November were all too busy eating. After dinners, Jennie didn't know what to do with herself so she'd fill her time with 80s thriller movies played on a projector. Which is why she found herself sitting alone in a living room.

The movie had just finished and Jennie sat quietly. The first few days after Jisoo and Chaeyoung left, the entertainment was able to distract her. However, the silent nights in bed gradually caught up, ruining the mood. No longer was she comforted by Lisa's weight wrapped around her or the knowledge that Jisoo and Chaeyoung were nearby. At night, the house felt exceptionally empty. So Jennie dreaded going to sleep.

It has been a week without anyone else at home and Jennie has been sitting in this room trying to find a way to delay getting in bed.

"A bath!" Jennie exclaims, looking at the animals excitedly.

Yes, a warm bath will solve all her problems!

Jennie gets up from the couch and turns off the music. She makes sure to extinguish the fire and turn off all the lights, quietly shutting down the house. The darkness quickly seeps into the house, making the shadows of fixtures look even more haunting and the hallways dark abyss. She lights a three-pronged candle holder to illuminate the way to her room in the dark house.

Octavius and Noodle rush past her, dark fur and scales easily blending into the dark hallway. She knows they're making their way to her room with November on one of them. Now she's surrounded by darkness alone, her candles creating a small bubble of light. The shadows of passing pictures and decor extend around her like spiny fingers, grasping her light. The house is dead silent so she can hear the strong wind outside bathering the house. She thinks she can hear voices coming from the graveyard but that happens every night.

Jennie felt like the house was swallowing her up, consuming her entire being, darkness ready to snatch up her lonesome self. No one would know for another week at least.

She manages to find her way to her room. Sge sets the candelabra on her vanity, the mirror helping to increase some light. She finds Octavius, Noodle and November already curled up in a corner. Octavius was grooming himself, golden eyes shining in the dark, while Noodle was coiled around herself. Jennie goes around lighting some more candles, one on her bedside tables and a few in her bathroom, surrounding her tub. She shuts the door, banishing the darkness from her room.

The dark room is now filled with a gentle golden glow, creating a soft ambiance. She quietly plays a record, not loud enough to disturb the pets while also delicately filling the room. Jennie jumps as a strike of lightning and thunder sound outside. She walks out to her balcony to see rolling clouds of numerous shades of grey covering the sky. Lightning rips through the sky like veins followed by booming thunder. She can smell the rain coming, the breeze ruffling her hair. The trees of the forest are bending to the wind, branches swaying along. Good thing she closed all the windows.

She sheds her clothes along the way to the bathroom. She runs the bath, filling it with scalding water. She dumps in some epsom salts, a bath bomb, and flower petals. The steam from the bath dances in the candle light.

Jennie submerges herself as the storm continues outside, rattling against her windows. She lets out a sigh of relief as the burning water relaxes her muscles.

She wishes Lisa was here with her. They haven't been able to take a bath together yet, and all the space beside her seems perfect for another body. Jennie runs her hands along her arms, wetting them with more warm water. She misses the feeling of Lisa's skin against hers, the feeling of a physical body holding hers, pressing along her skin.

She misses Lisa's smile and her head of wild hair that Jennie would comb through forever. A sharp pang goes through her heart and her chest feels like it's about to cave in. Jennie lets her head fall back against the tub edge, staring up at the ceiling.

One more week.

Jennie spends as long as she can in the tub, candles burning low, but eventually the cold water seems more unpleasant than her empty bed. She gets up, water running down her body, glistening in the candle light. She quickly dries off then throws on a long, dark robe with sweeping arms and a train, made of silk material that feels cool against her skin. She automatically goes through the motion of her night routine, staring at herself in the mirror. Her hair is still slightly damp, but her skin is flushed from the warm bath.

She walks back to her room, the candles there burning low with some spilling wax. The storm is much stronger now, rain pelting down on her roof and large windows. The lightning illuminates her room with cold light. Jennie sits on the edge of her bed, facing the doors to the balcony, watching the storm. She curls her legs underneath her as she loosens the top of her robe, letting it pool around her elbows, exposing her sharp, shoulder blades.

Jennie is captivated by the way the lightning crawls through the dark sky. Like cracks in a seamless vase. After each flash of lightning the outside seems to fall into blinding darkness, no feature distinguishable.

She stands up, ready to extinguish her candles, throw her robe off and go to sleep, but as she stands a flash of lightning outside illuminates the outline of a figure standing on her balcony. Jennie gasps in surprise, a hand coming up to cover her naked chest. Immediately after the lighting strike, the outside falls into darkness, the figure disappearing. Jennie steps closer to her balcony door, eyes squinting trying to make out if she actually saw someone standing on her balcony.

Another crash of lightning and suddenly she's face to face with the love of her life, standing just outside her door drenched to the bone. Jennie immediately throws it open, the wind and rain blowing into her room but she doesn't care. Lightning illuminates her view again. Lisa stands there with a devilish smile on her face, wet hair glued to her skin, slacks and shirt soaked through.

"Lisa?" Jennie whispers, unbelieving at what she's seeing in front of her.

Lisa walks towards her, steps strong and sure. She grabs Jennie and pulls her flush to her wet body, slamming their lips together.

Jennie is stunned, eyes wide as Lisa's cold lips move along her, but she quickly gets over it, melting into her arms, lips responding to her. Fire and Ice fighting. She grasps her wet shoulders as Lisa wraps her arms around her waist, holding her so tightly. Lisa is kissing her fervently, lips moving so quickly Jennie can barely keep up. It's like Lisa is devouring her so they never have to part again.

They part with a gasp, chest heaving together as Jennie looks at Lisa in wonder. The storm batters on, wetting some of the floors, but Jennie doesn't care.

"Surprise." Lisa's voice were hoarse, chuckling quietly.

"How?" Jennie says, voice cracking as tears quickly gather in her eyes.

Lisa's eyes soften as she notices the wet waterline.

"It's been hard, hasn't it my moon?" Lisa whispers, quietly.

Jennie is so choked up she can only nod.

Lisa softly connects their lips again. This time they kiss slower, deeper as Jennie trembles in her arms. She grips the wet fabric of Lisa's shirt tightly, knuckles going white, as Lisa makes her way down to her jaw, leaving soft kisses and bites. Jennie can barely stay upright at the feeling, sighs leaving her lips, eyes closed.

Lisa goes lower, along her neck and exposed shoulders. Whimpers escape Jennie's as Lisa sucks especially hard on her sensitive neck, sure to leave a few marks. She feels hot against Lisa's cool body, nipples hardened as they brush against the damp robe. Desire is blooming, slowly unfurling in her body, making her so weak.

Her eyes fly open as Lisa suddenly scoops her into her arms, holding her underneath her knees and shoulders. She immediately wraps her arms around Lisa's neck, keeping her close. Lisa walks over to the bed and lays Jennie down carefully. Lisa takes a moment to take in the sight of Jennie laying there with her pale skin contrasted beautifully with her black robe that falls around her, making her look like an angel of death ready to take Lisa.

"You're so beautiful," Lisa says, eyes sparkling as they run up and down Jennie's body.

Jennie blushed as she bends her legs, hands resting across her abdomen.

"How are you here?" Jennie asks.

Lisa's eyes snap to her. "Later. Right now, I just want to feel you."

She leans down and they're kissing again. Jennie brings her hands up to Lisa's damp hair, smoothing them away from her forehead. Lisa returns to her neck and Jennie sighs at the feeling, relaxing into the feel of Lisa's pillowy, soft lips across her skin. Lisa makes a move to climb over top of Jennie but she quickly stops her, pushing her back.

"Mmh, no wet clothes on the bed..." Jennie reminds, gasping.

Jennie gently pushes Lisa's shoulders up and she takes the hint. Jennie watches her with heavy lids as Lisa smirks down at her. Lisa rises to her full height, eyes glued to Jennie as she slowly unbuttons her shirt, revealing more and more of her skin. Jennie licks her lips at the sight. She rolls onto her side, seductively biting her thumb as she watches Lisa who moves onto her belt and pants. Lisa lets her belt hang around her hips, pants zipper open, as she shrugs off her shirt.

Jennie gasps and blushes as the shirt falls to the ground with a slump, exposing Lisa's upper body. She quickly takes off her pants and underwear until she's standing before Jennie, bare and proud. Jennie can feel the desire and need pulse through her stronger as she wants to feel Lisa's body over hers. Lisa smiles teasingly as Jennie can't stop running her eyes all over her body.

"Come," Jennie says, voice hoarse, as she throws her robe off exposing her body as well. She stares up at Lisa with heated eyes, brimming with need.

Now, it was Lisa's turns to gasp. She traced the strong curves of Jennie's body, accentuated by the way she laid on her side. Lisa quickly rummaged around the bedside table before throwing herself into Jennie's arms, rolling them over so that she laid over top of Jennie.

Jennie was kissing desperately. Now was not the time for soft longing, Jennie needed Lisa in her right now. She needed to feel Lisa gripping her waist, kissing and marking her skin, as they connected together. She felt her pussy throbbing at the thought, rubbing along Lisa's abdomen.

Lisa kissed down the column of her neck, leaving more marks behind that left Jennie whimpering. She kissed along her chest before flicking her hard nipples. Jennie gasps as her chest arches into the feeling.

"Sensitive," Lisa mumbles, face amused

Lisa flicks the pinkish areolas again and Jennie whines in embarrassment. She rolls the bud in between her fingers, feeling the way it stays hard, tugging it lightly. Jennie can't help but watch as Lisa plays with her nipples, cheeks burning but pussy getting wetter more. Lisa leans down and swipes the flat of her tongue along the bud and Jennie moans at the feeling. Lisa wraps her lips around the nipple before flicking it with the tip of her tongue, all the while staring up at Jennie. The feeling of warm wetness mixed with the firm muscle of her tongue sends Jennie spiralling.

Lisa smirks as she watches Jennie unravel under her ministrations. She moves to the other nipple giving it the same treatment. Lisa is pleased to see both nipples red and puffy after her work. Jennie is panting as Lisa moves lower, cunt throbbing and leaking.

Lisa lightly blows on it, making her twitch.

"UnghㅡLisa!" Jennie whines.

Lisa does it again but she follows it up with a lick along the underside, pressing along the vein. Jennie gasps at the feeling of her tongue on her. Lisa toyed with her clit, pinching and smooching it a few times.

"Look at your pretty pussy darling, so wet and ready for me, just waiting for me to enter." Lisa says, voice taking a dark edge.

Jennie squirms as Lisa pushes her one, bony middle finger ㅡ each drag sending cascades of pleasure pooling in her core. Lisa runs her tongue every part of Jennie's hole, circling her tongue at the most sensitive part.

"Oh, Lisa-mmph!" Jennie whimpers, hands gripping the sheets around her.

"So pretty, so delicate. you're so perfect." Lisa swears.

"Lisa," Jennie whines, embarrassed, hiding her face into her arms.

"Mine. All mine."

☾

"I love you," Jennie says, voice hoarse and out of breath.

Lisa smiles down at her, face a bit tired. She cups Jennie's hand with her own.

"I love you too, my moon, so much more than you can imagine."

Jennie smiles at her response before snuggling back into the crook of Lisa's neck.

They take a few minutes to recuperate in each other's arms, sweaty bodies wrapped around each other. Jennie winces as Lisa slides herself out, some come spilling out. Lisa eventually leaves Jennie's arms to get them a cloth to clean up. She carefully cleans up herself then Jennie, paying extra attention to be delicate. She returns the cloth to the dirty pile before climbing back into bed where she gathers Jennie's jelly body into her arms.

At some point, the storm must have died out because it no longer rained or thundered outside. Jennie's screaming must have drowned out the noise.

Jennie lets out a content sigh as she cuddles closer to Lisa's body, resting on her chest, legs tangled together.

"How are you here?" Jennie whispers, as she draws patterns onto Lisa's bare chest.

"It was a surprise," Lisa says, voice rumbling on top of her head. "I rushed through my work to get to you quicker,"

"You shouldn't have. I was okay at home." Jennie says as she tilts her head to look at Lisa.

"I know," Lisa looked back at her with soft eyes. "I just missed you so much, I couldn't wait another week."

Jennie scoffs at her reason, but doesn't push it any further.

"We should shower," Lisa suggest.

"But I already took a bath," Jennie whines, not wanting to move.

"Well this time, I'll shower you."

Jennie reluctantly agrees, but only because Lisa will be doing all the work.

First Lisa had to replace the candles as they were all but dead. Then she carried Jennie to the bathroom where, as promised, she did most of the work gently lathering Jennie's hair with shampoo and conditioner and washing down her body with nice smelling soaps. As she washed her body, Lisa left many kisses along her skin, making Jennie giggle.

Jennie felt so warm underneath the warm water, but she felt extremely loved and cared for as Lisa washed her, taking extra care so that Jennie was clean and pampered. Although Jennie didn't want to do any work, when it was time for Lisa to wash up, Jennie insisted on doing it for her.

Jennie made sure to take lots of care with her precious head of hair, shampooing and conditioning it. She ran her finger through it numerous times giving her a head massage as well. Lisa's eyes fell closed as Jennie expertly rubbed her fingers in. Then she moved onto her body, lathering her hands with the same smelling body soap, before putting it on her skin.

Lisa watches fondly as Jennie puts in much care to gently wash her body. She feels the love bloom so brightly in her heart as Jennie's soft hands run along her body.

They rinse off together underneath the stream as they share small kisses against smiling lips.

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