Our Old Manager.

Who are they?

"Jen," Y/N stopped her from getting on her knee. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Are you about to ask me what I think you're about to ask me?" Jennie steadied herself and had a genuinely confused expression.

"Baby, were you about to propose to me?!"

Jennie panicked and shook her head, vigorously. "What?! No, I was not!" She said that with her hands flying about. "Then, what are you doing? What is all this?" Y/N laughed and calmed the younger down. "Why did you think I was proposing? We're not even girlfriends yet, so I was going to ask you this question." Jennie took out a small red box and opened it up. "Hold on," Jennie shut her eyes and sighed before chuckling. "I see now why you would think I was proposing." She looked around at what she and the others had set up. "I didn't see it at first. Oh my gosh. I am so sorry." Y/N stifled a laugh, earning a smack from the younger.

"This is not romantic at all." Jennie cried out.

"Hey, hey, it's okay. Ask what you want to ask me right now." Y/N ensured with a squeeze to both the older's hands.

Jennie cleared her throat and held the small box in her hands, tightly. "Y/N," She whispered. Jennie bit her bottom lips out of nervousness and slowly opened the box with a small force. Y/N let out an audible gasp when she saw the jewellery inside.

"Y/N," She said again. "Can I be your girlfriend... again?"

Y/N took the box first for a closer look. She smiled before meeting the eyes of an extremely nervous woman.

Y/N answered, "Yes. Yes. A million times yes!"

"Oh, thank god," Jennie whispered with a relieved sigh. "Let's put it on each other." Jennie took the necklaces. "I'm guessing you'll wear my initials?" Y/N teased before receiving a shy nod from Jennie. The older one put the necklace on the younger's first and vice versa. They giggled upon seeing their initials dangled around one another's necks. "I'm guessing these were all planned at the last minute?" Y/N asked as her hands pulled Jennie closer so they were hip to hip. Jennie nodded, "I thought about how I made you feel earlier today. I never want to do that anymore. So, I wanted to make us official. You're my girlfriend now. There's no denying and no escaping."

"Obsessive, aren't we?"
"We are."

"Was that why you were on your phone a lot too?" Y/N asked. Jennie nodded once more. "Anything for you." Y/N placed both her hands on the sides of the younger's face. She gave a small smile before leaning in for a well-deserving kiss. "I guess the answer was yes?" A known voice of a man was heard. Y/N pulled away first due to her shyness and hid her face in the younger's shoulder. "Continue smacking each other. I'm fine waiting to drive you back." Noa teased some more and earned a whine from Y/N followed by a playful glare from Jennie. After possible a million pictures were taken, everyone headed back.

The Next Day.

"Good morning, girlfriend." Y/N greeted her once she saw Jennie sitting up from lying down. The older woman raised an eyebrow when she noticed the grumpy expression on her girlfriend's face. "Why are you over there?" Jennie mumbled with her fingers pointing towards Y/N. "Why are you not with me?" Y/N laughed and purposely stayed silent afterwards as she continued to munch on the pancakes that she had ordered on room service.

"Babyyyy," Jennie dragged it out.

Y/N gave her a side eye but continued with the act. Jennie groaned as she knew Y/N was ignoring her on purpose. She wrapped herself with the covers and shuffled over to her girlfriend. "Excuse me?" Y/N said when Jennie sat on her lap with no words said.

"Hi."
"Hello to you too."

"Let me have a bite." Jennie aimed for the piece of pancake on the fork Y/N was holding onto. "Oh no." The older pulled it away and held out her pointed finger on her left hand to prevent Jennie from coming any closer. "Go and brush your teeth. Wash up a little. Your food is over there." Y/N mentioned the other tray on the trolley and happily bit into the food. "You're no fun," Jennie mumbled and lazily got herself to do what the older said.