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The doorbell chimed, a soft, melodic sound that pulled Lisa from her thoughts. She glanced at her phone, expecting a package alert or maybe a neighbor. But the moment the camera feed opened, her breath caught. Jennie stood outside. Glowing quietly under the hallway light, cheeks slightly pink, eyes lowered like she was gathering courage just to look up again. Then she did. And she smiled. Not a big smile, a tiny one, shy around the edges, the kind that tugged gently at Lisa’s heart the way soft songs do. Lisa felt that familiar, warm ache in her chest. God, she thought. She really was easy to fall for. Jennie lifted a hand and waved lightly at the camera, small and almost bashful. “Hi,” she whispered, like she wasn’t sure if the mic would catch it. Lisa’s thumb hovered over the speaker button, but she didn’t press it yet. She just… watched. Because moments like this, simple, quiet, were the ones that always got her. Jennie leaned a little closer, smiling even more shyly now. “Um… I kinda forgot my keys,” she admitted softly. She bit her lip, a nervous laugh slipping out. “Again.” Lisa finally hit the speaker. “You’re adorable, you know that?” Jennie’s shoulders curled in as she laughed, embarrassed. “Don’t tease me. Just let me in.” But Lisa was already up, blanket still wrapped around her, already walking toward the door, already feeling that gentle pull in her chest. She unlocked it and pulled it open. Jennie looked up, that shy little smile blooming fully just for her. “There you are,” she said quietly, like she’d been waiting not just for the door to open, but for Lisa herself. Lisa stepped closer, brushing a thumb along her cheek. “You could just text me, you know.” Jennie’s eyes softened. “I like seeing you open the door.” And just like that, Lisa felt her heart flip, slow, helpless, sweet. “Jennie,” she breathed, unable to stop smiling, “you make it too easy to fall for you.” Jennie leaned into her touch, cheeks warming. “I was hoping you’d say that.” Lisa’s thumb brushed her cheek as she whispered back, “Then keep hoping, baby… I’ll say it every time.” She wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her inside, closing the door softly behind them, shutting out the cold, letting the warmth settle easily around them. Jennie smiled up at her, small and shy, and Lisa felt that familiar warmth settle in her chest, the quiet kind that always came with loving her.         #jenlisa #jennie #lisa
The doorbell chimed, a soft, melodic sound that pulled Lisa from her thoughts. She glanced at her phone, expecting a package alert or maybe a neighbor. But the moment the camera feed opened, her breath caught. Jennie stood outside. Glowing quietly under the hallway light, cheeks slightly pink, eyes lowered like she was gathering courage just to look up again. Then she did. And she smiled. Not a big smile, a tiny one, shy around the edges, the kind that tugged gently at Lisa’s heart the way soft songs do. Lisa felt that familiar, warm ache in her chest. God, she thought. She really was easy to fall for. Jennie lifted a hand and waved lightly at the camera, small and almost bashful. “Hi,” she whispered, like she wasn’t sure if the mic would catch it. Lisa’s thumb hovered over the speaker button, but she didn’t press it yet. She just… watched. Because moments like this, simple, quiet, were the ones that always got her. Jennie leaned a little closer, smiling even more shyly now. “Um… I kinda forgot my keys,” she admitted softly. She bit her lip, a nervous laugh slipping out. “Again.” Lisa finally hit the speaker. “You’re adorable, you know that?” Jennie’s shoulders curled in as she laughed, embarrassed. “Don’t tease me. Just let me in.” But Lisa was already up, blanket still wrapped around her, already walking toward the door, already feeling that gentle pull in her chest. She unlocked it and pulled it open. Jennie looked up, that shy little smile blooming fully just for her. “There you are,” she said quietly, like she’d been waiting not just for the door to open, but for Lisa herself. Lisa stepped closer, brushing a thumb along her cheek. “You could just text me, you know.” Jennie’s eyes softened. “I like seeing you open the door.” And just like that, Lisa felt her heart flip, slow, helpless, sweet. “Jennie,” she breathed, unable to stop smiling, “you make it too easy to fall for you.” Jennie leaned into her touch, cheeks warming. “I was hoping you’d say that.” Lisa’s thumb brushed her cheek as she whispered back, “Then keep hoping, baby… I’ll say it every time.” She wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her inside, closing the door softly behind them, shutting out the cold, letting the warmth settle easily around them. Jennie smiled up at her, small and shy, and Lisa felt that familiar warmth settle in her chest, the quiet kind that always came with loving her. #jenlisa #jennie #lisa

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