Possessive Daddy

Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 55

Jennie's POV

We're on our way back to Manoban family's house now. Last night was very memorable and I'm very happy. I can't thank Lisa enough about how she made me forget about anything else for a while.

"Will you bring me back there again?" I asked, holding her hand that is resting on my lap.

"I don't know. We will go back to Korea after all of this," She said, taking a quick glance at me before looking back at the road.

"Why?"

"What do you mean why? That's where we will raise our twins," She answered, removing my hold from her hand to rub my bump for a second before returning her hand to my lap.

I connected my phone on the car and played the playlist in my phone of the songs that Rosie recorded.

Lisa raised an eyebrow as she heard Rosie singing 'Someone You Loved' by Lewis Capaldi.

"Is that Chaeng?" She asked. The cute dimple on her forehead appearing as she frowned upon hearing the voice.

"Yup. These are the songs she sang to me while I was still in trauma. This is one of the reasons why I overcame it."

"That's sweet," She cooed, squeezing my hand as we listened to Rosé's sweet voice fill the car.

Now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting used to being someone you loved

"Wow! Her accent," She hissed, bobbing her head lightly as the music goes on.

"Really?" I asked, raising my eyebrows at her. She hummed, still bobbing her head, not even sparing me a glance. I rolled my eyes and looked out of the window.

Now that I looked, I realized it's really beautiful. There are no house to be seen. Just the beautiful mother nature. I didn't know there's still this part of New York, where there are no high buildings.

The next that played was Rosé singing baby shark. Lisa looked both amused and surprised. I laughed as she casted me a confused glance.

"What? That was a great distraction when you're having panic attacks," I said defensively as Rosé's softer version of Baby Shark keeps playing.

The song ended and I changed it into Disney's 'When Will My Life begin' in tangle.

Seven a.m., the usual morning lineup
Start on the chores and sweep 'till the floor's all clean
Polish and wax, do laundry, and mop and shine up
Sweep again, and by then it's like 7:15

I started singing with the music, caressing my bump as I did.

"Oh god. Your voice," She groaned, her eyebrows knitting cutely. I raised my eyebrows at her.

"Yah! What are you thinking?" I asked as I punched her shoulder.

"Hey! Don't hit me. Just continue singing," She complained, giving herself a pat on the part of her shoulder where I punched. "Your voice is really hot."

"The song is literally for kids but you are thinking about perverted things," I muttered, rolling my eyes.

"I was not? Is it bad to compliment you?"

When we got back to the city full of high buildings, I suddenly got hungry upon seeing the peple holding foods everywhere I look.

"Lis, buy me food," I said, looking out of the window.