JENLISA - BEFORE STAGE

L - 7

"Mum, hold on for a minute."

From savoring all the pleasures in the world to feeling like a cat on hot bricks, Jennie abruptly leaped up. Adrenaline and fear were rushing through my veins which lead my arm to immediately grab her arms before she could even step a foot forward.

"Jennie your bra's hanging loose."

I said in timorous voice, cold sweating and heavy breathing. Yo! who wouldn't feel nervous at this kind of situation? Tell me, man! Jennie's mum standing right in front of her door while here we are, trying to clasp an effin' bra.

"Crap! Put on the hook, hurry Lisa!" she demanded, I can also sense the nervousness in her by the way her voice quavers.

She hurriedly lifted her sweater, exposing her dorsal. My icy cold, trembling hand touched her smooth skin which made her quiver after. My heart's pounding madly, what's taking me so long to clasp back her damn bra? Man, my hands are freakin trembling, I cant even concentrate.

"Jennie? What—?" her mom's mouth went slack after opening the door.

"Li-lisa's just giving me a thai massage. You know thais are the best when it comes to massages."

Jennie subtly moved her back, signaling me to act like I'm massaging her, I willingly followed her lead.

"I know, one reasons why I love going to Thailand is because of their amazing massages," the kind Mrs Kim tilted her head sidewards then gave us a sweet beam.

"I used to massage my mom when I was little," I finally was able to clasp back her upper undergarment, oh my god!

"That's nice, how I wish Jennie knew how to massage back then," the older Kim pouted playfully before she started to giggle.

"That's why I'm asking Lisa to teach me now," the younger Kim rolled down her sweater after taking a deep but cute sigh.

"Beautiful, dearie! But you can continue that later, food'sgetting cold, let's have dinner first?"

Jennie held my hand, clinging it on hers before following her mom downstairs. Elton John's bennie and the jets was playing on the background, I'm kinda liking the vibe of the song. It's my style.

"I almost named you Bennie," J's mum broke the ice.

"What? Why?" the little mandu asked after she took a sip of cold water.

"I love that song so much, I had to name my daughter something that reminds me of that," her mother beamed at her, "then I also liked Jeannie, til later on I decided to just combine it and named you my little Jennie."

"My mom's one heck of an Elton John fan," Jennie gave me a little side glance while chewing her food cutely, "and a Kdrama addict!" she winked at me.

"How's the food Lisa?" J's mum averted her glance at me.

"It's super delicious! I love it so much! Thank you, Mrs. Kim."

"Oh, little Jennie did most of the cooking, I was only the assistant," the older version of Jennie beamed at me then winked at her daughter.

"Thank you, Jennie."

"You're welcome, Lili!"

"Oh you two seem so close? You're the first friend that she's ever brought home."