Jisoo went to get the door, thanking her co-worker for the suitcase. She rolled it in, calling Jennie.
The woman on the bed turned and faced Jisoo, tiredly eyeing her.
"You should probably change, your dress is kinda.. " Jisoo pointed out.
Jisoo blinked, handing the suitcase to the woman instead.
Jennie groaned, turning the other way facing away from Jisoo.
"Hey." Jisoo softly said, looking around her in caution before she kneeled on the bed, poking Jennie in the back knowing how much she hates that.
The woman yelped, turning around all of a sudden she punched Jisoo's thigh.
"It tickles." Jennie whined, swatting Jisoo away when Jisoo tried to do it again.
"I'm so tired." Jennie protested, holding onto a pillow.
"Okay, change, then go shower and then sleep."
Jennie hummed, turning to face Jisoo. She was so close to Jisoo as the Lieutenant looked down at her.
The warmness Jisoo's smile provided her was unexplainable, she was so deprived of it for so long. She had little glimpse of it on some days, and she always wanted it.
It was night time now, and she already felt her walls crumbling, opening the gate for Jisoo to come in temporarily.
Today it was hectic for her, sensory overload she thought. It was hard on her, everything was so chaotic, but she trusted Jisoo, she felt protected by her.
Bodyguard or not, she always did.
During that act of terrorism, Jennie thought Jisoo would leave her side and play the hero, saving civilians because that's what the Lieutenant usually did when she worked with the police department.
But she didn't, but she kept fearing Jisoo would suddenly leave but was relieved every time she was in close proximity of the Lieutenant.
Jennie smiled at Jisoo who looked at her warmly, wanting Jisoo to coax her to sleep, but she know she couldn't have that, at least not now.
The designer slowly got up, sitting down on the floor she unzipped her suitcase and pulled out a nightgown.
She reached for the back of her dress, realizing it was a zipper. She felt her face start to heat up, she was blushing and she turned around, seeing Jisoo still sitting on the bed.
She saw Jisoo's eyes trail up and down her body before the Lieutenant cleared her throat and sat up, looking away as if she wasn't checking her out.
"Jisoo?" She asked shyly. "Can you help me?"
The Lieutenant was quick on her feet, she didn't say much but touched Jennie's dress, her fingers running over the lace stitching.
She felt the zipper, pulling it down letting it become undone as the dress started to unravel right before her eyes, revealing Jennie's immaculate back.
Jisoo gulped, almost unable to contain herself.
The Lieutenant soon turned the other way, back facing towards Jennie's back she caught the reflection of the bare beautiful brunette in the window and she turned the other way, facing a wall.
Jennie stepped out of the dress, stripping out of it she put on her night gown. She tossed the dress on a chair, sweeping her hair over her shoulder she turned around seeing Jisoo awkwardly facing a wall.
She giggled, finding her ridiculous.
It's nothing you haven't seen before, Jisoo.
