Her Innocence (jensoo)

Chapter 46: $100

JISOO POV

I woke up with Jennie's body completely on top of mine. I love it. I know a few others that get irritated if their partner is clingy but me? No. I am the one who is always clingy. I am not ashamed to admit that. I hug Jennie a little bit tighter to prolong this moment even just for a second. I am tempted to just stay at home and lie in bed with Jennie doing nothing but I can't since I have responsibilities I can't neglect and my Jennie will miss her friends.

It pains me to remove her from my body but I need to get up now to start my day. I went to my gym to do my daily work out. I need to maintain my physique. I want other people to see that my Jennie chose the right person, because she is a fucking goddess. If I let myself Go she might find another and I don't want that to happen. I also want to intimidate those fucker who are eyeing her everytime we go out. Thank God that she is always oblivious in everything.

Jennie doesn't notice but whenever she's near me she always grasp my arms
and pinch it like a stress ball and when she's sitting on my lap her hands always stroke my back and abdomen. It puts me in a hard literally and figuratively position but hey if it makes her happy and comforted by doing that who am I to stop her.

I remember the day she decided to remove a loose thread on my pants. One of the hardest things I've ever experienced. I am ashamed to say I became hard after.

I don't think she is aware of what is happening and she doesn't think about the consequence. Her mind is just focused on removing that damn thread on my pants.

I told Alfred to recheck all my suits all 50 of them if there is any loose thread that can distract Jennie. I don't want to repeat that scene again. It is pleasurably painful and I literally moan in front of my PA for God Sakes!

As part of our routine after I take a shower and dress myself. I went back to our room and repeatedly kissed Jennie until she woke up. Her hair's a bird's nest, dried drool on her lips, bloated face. Is that a pimple on her cheek? She's so beautiful. She grumbly walks to the bathroom.

"If weekdays have a face I already let the MIB punch it in the face repeatedly." My Jennie was always violent in the morning. So adorable.

As I was arranging our bed I heard a loud "thunk" followed by an "ow". I bet she hit her head on the shower glass. Again.

I hope there is no bruise because I think we finish all the cream for that. I need to restock or just remove all the damn doors in this house so she will not bang her head every fucking day. Nonetheless I ask one of the staff to bring an ice bag just in case.

After 10 min I went to her walk in closet and saw her sitting patiently at her vanity. There is a noticeable redness on her forehead. Just as I suspected. Good
I grabbed the ice pack on my way and gave it to her. She sheepishly receive the ice pack and place it on her forehead.

I just wish that there is a day that she is not injured. Well that is included with Jennie's charm. She always needs someone to take care of her 24/7 which I happily provide.

This is one of the highlights of my day. Drying and styling her hair. If you ask me three years ago if I am willing to watch a tutorial on youtube in hairstyling I'd say Fuck off and don't waste my time.

"What style do you want love?"
I ask as I am setting up the hair dryer.

"Fishtail braid please."

I just watched that 2 days ago. Thank God.
"One fishtail braid coming up!"

As I was drying and styling her hair I wish I have a daughter who is just
like Jennie. It would be fun if I am styling her hair also matching with her mother. I'll work hard to make that happen but for now I'll enjoy my time with Jennie. I set her braid with one of her butterfly bands that I bought on amazon. Cute right?