Lust was it? (JENSOO)

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Jisoo's POV

I woke up from the light turbulence of the plane. Rubbing the sleep off completely, I take notice of my position on the leather couch, I tightened my arm around the sleeping beauty's waist in front of me as a small smile graced my face. Silently I took in her relaxed features mashed between the pillow and her arm that was thrown over her head at a weird angle.

From the first night we spent together in the same bed I knew she was a deep sleeper and also unknowingly selfish. I couldn't be anything else but amused at the positions she fixed her body in all while tightly gripping the sheets on the bed.

Burying my head in her neck with a purr, I locked my ankle around hers and allowed my eyes to flutter shut with drowsiness that was calling my name. Her soft puff of breaths told me she was still fast asleep.

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"We are both wide awake and your still gripping the blanket." I muttered teasingly which received a side glance.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She answered back after finishing chewing her food.

We were still on the plane only a half an hour, away from landing in America. After our week in France, it was time to leave the world we created and is returning to the real world. I had to beg her to come back to America with me and not to Germany like she originally planned and got my way after negotiating with things she could not turn down.

"Not when you sleep like a rock, you don't." She didn't answer and was so devoted to whatever she was reading on her phone that was going off since we woke up.

Stretching out on the leather seats lazily, I sighed loudly trying to get her attention. I took the time to admire her. A quick side glance was all I got and I wanted to get the same attention as her phone. Desperate aren't we?

She held out her granola bar to my mouth instead, concentration still fixed on the screen. Did she think I was hungry?

"I love the willingness to give your food to me but I'm fine baby." That got her attention, finally and those pretty eyes settled on me.

"Are you though?"

"I just want attention." I admitted with puppy eyes.

I shot a glance over to the other side of the plane at my family, acutely aware of their presence. They could care less about what we were doing, too invested in their own entertainment- none other than Dahyun.

"I'm too busy to pay attention." She muttered absentmindedly, nibbling on her lips again. I laughed softly but my amusement faded away when she didn't react.

"Okay clearly something is wrong, what is it?" I sat up and looked to her phone screen. She didn't turn it off, not that I could understand anything as everything was in German, well besides the time.

"Tae keeps going on and on about something and obviously he can't call me yet so he resorted to sending me a million text messages." She whispered, still a bit absentminded.

"...Francesca." I read out the one word I understood, obviously a name.

Her gaze snapped to mine which made my brows furrowed at her stare.