Jisoo trudged up five flights of stairs of her apartment complex (the elevator had been busted for over a week now) and dragged her feet down the hall until she was stopped in front of door 513. With heavy hands she lifted her key and fit it into the lock, twisting slowly. She was weary to the bone after working the twelve hour night shift. It may have been only eight am but Jisoo was looking forward to stripping right down to nothing and face planting into her mattress. The door swung closed behind her and immediately everything was wrong. Jisoo narrowed her eyes. Her windows had been covered making the apartment dark and gloomy, rather than filled with the morning sun's light. And candles had been set up at intervals alternating to the left and right, leading a path from the middle of the living room area and down the hall that led to her bedroom and bathroom.Someone's been in my house,were her immediate thoughts, hand going to her belt to be met with nothing but fabric. No gun on her waist, which had been checked into the equipment locker at the end of her shift. No protection. Feeling exposed and naked without her normal form of protection Jisoo went right for the door-side table. She dropped her bag while unlocking the single drawer, pulling out her personal (registered) handgun. Spinning around she did a canvas of the living space, holding her weapon properly in her hands and aiming down the barrel. She tiptoed towards the small kitchen.
Clear.
Her shoes made no noise as she followed the path of the candles, pistol still at attention, sweeping back and forth with Jisoo's gaze. The flickering flames ended just in front of her bathroom, the door left ajar. She bypassed the lure, first wanting to check her bedroom for an intruder. Once that was cleared she entered the hallway heading for the bathroom.
Jisoo leveled her shoulders as she stood in front of the door, soft classical music drifted to her ears, the scent of lavender and vanilla swarming her nose. She nudged the door open with her foot, enough to lean into the room without exposing her entire body to do a sweep for criminals. She found one staring right back at her from the bubbly water of her bathtub. "This is considered breaking and entering," she growled.
Brown eyes stared up at her and if Jennie was affected at all by a gun aimed at her face, she didn't show it. There was an easy smile curling the corners of her mouths upwards and she looked entirely relaxed, arms splayed out on the edges of the tub, brunette locks pulled into a messy bun. "Are you going to pull out the handcuffs or shoot me?" She teased, voice gentle and lilting, just as it had been all those weeks ago when they first met.
Jisoo sighed, thumb flicking the safety back on as she lowered her weapon, laying it on the counter. Her exhaustion quickly overtook her previously hard features as she watched Jennie with barely open eyes. "What are you doing here?"
Sinking lower into the bubbles and flashing a coy smile the brunette joked back, "You're not happy to see me?"
The Korean expelled a sigh, rubbing her forehead. "I gave you my address because the second time we went out for drinks I was too plastered to walk a straight line, and you wouldn't allow me to hail a cab back. And the only reason we went over my schedule together was to reschedule our dinner that I had to cancel. None of that was an invitation for you to come over unannounced and seduce me. I have another shift in nine hours, I can't fuck right now.." She explained, sounding entirely defeated.
"You think this is some backwards booty-call?" Jennie asked through a deep frown.
"Jennie," she sounded exasperated as she leaned up against the sink, rubbing her face with her palms. "All we've done is fucked the few times we've seen each other. What am I supposed to assume?"
There was a slosh of water and pitter-patter of timid footsteps, before Jisoo felt warm hands grip her wrists and tug her own hands off her face. Jennie fit their palms together, interlacing their fingers. But the raven didn't lift her gaze; her eyes could barely stay open as it was, locked on bare feet and her own sneakers. "This hasn't come across like I wanted it to, I'm sorry.. I know you have another shift tonight, that's why I wanted to do this for you. It's all supposed to help you relax, I have bath salts and bubbles and other things planned. So please just join me in the bath, Jis." She gave a light squeeze to the officer's fingers.
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Jensoo G!P/Topsoo Oneshots (Converts)
FanfictionConverted Jensoo Oneshots *ALL JITOP/TOPSOO* 📌If you want to find the og fics, the og authors are credited at the end of the stories and the titles are the same as the og ‼️