Idols | LisRene (Revised Version)

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Jisoo chatted nonstop, even though we'd only just met three days ago. Lisa came back into the room, now changed into different sleepwear, and I couldn't help but notice my eyes following the exposed skin of her legs, especially since she was wearing tight shorts.

It wasn't anything strange—we're all girls here. But for some reason, I felt oddly uncomfortable just looking at her. I was used to my members walking around in their underwear, but Lisa made me feel... different. Why the heck was I feeling this way?

***

I tried my best to close my eyes, but sleep wasn't coming. It was me, Jisoo, and Lisa on the left side of the bed. An hour had passed, and I could hear Jisoo's quiet snoring, but I still couldn't sleep.

I shifted my head from side to side, trying to find a comfortable position, but nothing seemed to work.

The door to Jisoo's room creaked open slightly, and my eyes snapped wide open when I saw Jennie peeking in. Since the lamp was already off, I assumed she didn't know I was awake.

It only took her a moment to realize that there were three of us in the bed. She tiptoed quietly across the room, and I thought she was coming toward me, but instead, she headed toward Lisa. In a soft voice, she called Lisa's name three times, gently poking her side.

"Lisa... Let's sleep in your room," Jennie whispered, her voice gentle but persuasive.

"Jennie?" Lisa replied, her voice hoarse as she sat up.

"Shh. Yes, it's me. Now get up," Jennie said, reaching out her hand to help Lisa get up. Lisa turned her head towards me, and I wasn't sure if she saw me watching them.

"Let Jisoo and Irene unnie stay in this bed," Jennie added, as Lisa continued to look my way.

Slowly, Lisa got up and started to walk out of the room, while Jennie carefully covered Jisoo with a blanket and placed a pillow beside her before following Lisa out.

Were they going to sleep together?

My mind was spinning as I thought about them sharing a room. It's a normal thing, I guess, but for some reason, I couldn't shake the feeling that I didn't like the idea.

***

It was a quarter to 6 when I made my way downstairs. I planned to leave early, knowing my members would be worried about where I was. I typed out a message to Jennie and Jisoo, telling them I'd be leaving soon, hoping they'd understand my reasons.

But as I was about to send the long text, I noticed a tall blonde in the kitchen, trying to salvage a pancake that was definitely past its prime, with a cat lazily watching her from a chair. It was a cute scene.

I crept closer, careful not to disturb her, but she didn't even notice me. "That's burnt already," I muttered quietly.

"Oh my god!" She jumped, clutching her chest in surprise.

I couldn't help but smile at her reaction. Her eyes widened, and her lips parted slightly. It was clear she was startled.

"Sorry," I said, my eyes falling on the pancake that was definitely headed for the trash.

"Ahh, Irene, have a seat." She gestured to a chair before grabbing a second cup.

There was already a cup of milk on the table, along with a neatly arranged plate with a spoon, fork, egg, and toast. But I figured it wasn't for me—maybe Lisa had woken up early because she had a schedule to get to.