-Hey... - Rachel looks around with a glass of champagne in her hands, she definitely did not hear it.- Hey! Rachel, for fuck's sake...
The blonde looks down under the table and sees Kim peeking out from under the tablecloth.
-Chu! What the hell?
-Shut up!- Jisoo beckons the girl to her with a hand gesture, and Rachel has no choice but to sit down near the table and look under the tablecloth to her, pretending that she is looking for something.
-Didn't you say you weren't coming with us?- Rachel answers, finding herself nose to nose with Jisoo.- And what are you doing under the table?
-I said that on purpose so that I could follow Jennie later...- Jisoo sighs heavily.- I think she's cheating on me, Rachel...
Jennie's secretary raises an eyebrow in surprise and climbs completely under table.
-What makes you think that?
-She password-locked her phone from me!- Jisoo is indignant, waving a hand with a mini-binoculars.
-Oh, yes, that's a good reason...- Rachel rolls her eyes wearily, crossing her arms over her chest.
-You don't understand! She constantly texts with someone and doesn't show me! This is strange...
-Is that why you decided not to go to a corporate party in honor of the fifth anniversary of our magazine, hoping to catch Jennie cheating here?
-Exactly.- Kim nods approvingly.- Could you move a little bit, otherwise you're blocking a little...
Jisoo pushed the secretary aside a little and lifted the edge of the tablecloth.
-Where is she?- The brunette panicked, looking around the guests and not finding Jennie with her eyes.
-She's over there at the bar.- Rachel points her finger at the girl, and Jisoo exhales in relief.- Jisoo, you're being paranoid.
But Jisoo wasn't listening to her anymore... She was looking at HER... some long-legged beauty smoothly approached the editor-in-chief with a glass of red wine and began to say something to her. And something funny, apparently, since Jennie was smiling cheerfully at her new companion...
-What are you doing?- Rachel raises an eyebrow in surprise when Kim puts her hand through the tablecloth and, finding a table knife on a plate, pulls it off and squeezes it in her hand.
-I'll kill...
-Who will you kill?- Rachel also noticed the girl openly flirting with Jennie.- With this knife, you can only pick her teeth.
-Not helping...- Kim shushes, continuing to watch Jennie.- If she touches her with even a finger... ah! She touched her! Do you hear, Rachel?! I'll kill her...
Jisoo lunged out from under the table, but Rachel grabbed her firmly by the shoulders and pulled her back.
-Calm down! The fact that she touched her can mean a lot... What?- Rachel's eyes widened in surprise, watching as the girl tightly clasped Rachel's hand in her palm.- This is not according to the plan!
-What other plan?!- Jisoo is angry, trying to escape from the tenacious hands of the secretary and give a good kick to the tower that hangs around her editor-in-chief.
-So... I'm coming now!- Rachel reached out from under the table, but Jisoo grabbed her legs and dragged her back, dragging the girl across the floor.- Let go!
-What the fuck plan were you talking about?!- Kim growls angrily, holding the kicking secretary's legs.
-I won't tell you anything until you let me go!- Rachel hisses through her teeth, trying to pull away; she accidentally grabs the tablecloth and pulls it down.
All the dishes with an incredible roar end up on the floor, and, of course, this does not go unnoticed by all the guests present at the corporate party...
-Fuck, this is a setup... - Jisoo exhales, meeting the surprised gaze of the editor-in-chief, continuing to squeeze the secretary's legs with her hands.
Jennie assumes the strictest expression on her face and, despite the height of the hairpins and the alcohol she has drunk, quickly walks towards them.
-Run, Jisoo! Run...- Rachel screams through infectious laughter.
But Jisoo only manages to get out from under the table and straighten up before being nose to nose with the editor-in-chief. From the cold look of the brown-haired girl, it becomes uncomfortable and goosebumps run through the body like a rabid herd. Jisoo swallows, startled...
-You've been too long... - Jennie smiles and it's so unexpected... - I noticed you even when I was leaving the house with your «friend» cab driver.
-You're so attentive... - Jisoo purses her lips resentfully, feeling relieved.
-All this time I've been texting with Rachel and password-locked my phone so that you wouldn't find out about the surprise I've prepared for you.
Jisoo turns to the secretary, who is smiling with all thirty-two teeth, and with her lips whispers to her: "You're a traitor."
-How did you even know?- Jennie takes a strand of hair by the ear, revealing the headset to Jisoo and not letting her finish.- Oh, well, I understand...
-Kim Jisoo...
-Yes, Kim Jennie?
-Will you marry me?- The editor-in-chief whispers through the sweetest smile.
-Yes!- Jisoo takes Jennie into her arms and hugs her tightly, watching the strange girl who was hitting on her editor-in-chief a couple of minutes ago.
From the way the brunette tensed, Jennie immediately understood the reason.
-Chill out, it's Nayeon. She didn't touch me at all, but gave me this.
Jennie opened her clenched palm, in which there was a cute ring with a heart.
-Did I tell you that you're a bitch?- Jisoo answers through a happy smile, meeting the gaze of the most gorgeous eyes.
-Did I tell you you were crazy?- Jennie jokes in revenge.
-A thousand times... Love you.
-I love you too, Chu.
End =)

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The Devil can't stand Prada[JENSOO]
FanfictionJennie is sitting at her desk, looking at the July cover of a magazine, and does not pay any attention to Jisoo. So five minutes passed. -Do you think this is a museum, and I am, in your opinion, an exhibit?- The editor-in-chief irritably throws the...