My Cold Wife

Part 34 - A Trip Turned Sour

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John F. Kennedy International Airport, New York

10:00 am

Jennie's POV

As we made our way to the airport, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and frustration. Y/N's reluctance to let go of me had made us a little late, earning her a small glare from me, though her innocent smile quickly melted away any lingering annoyance.

Now they are gonna bombard us with questions on why we are late..

Let's spill the truth princess, I was not getting enough of you... You looked too cute in that shirt of mine.. Your thighs barely covering.. and your nipples visible enough for me to..

Shut up Y/N.. 

Once we arrived, we were greeted by our friends, all of them eagerly waiting for us. I exchanged a knowing glance with Y/N, silently chiding her for our tardiness, but her playful smile only made me roll my eyes affectionately.

Jimin and Jungkook took charge, guiding everyone towards the private jet that Y/N had arranged for our trip. As we walked, I stuck close to my girlies, chatting and laughing as we made our way onto the plane.

The private jet was slightly larger than the one we had traveled on for our honeymoon, and as we settled in, everyone threw their luggage into a corner before the flight took off.

Once we reached cruising altitude and the seat belt sign turned off, the plane erupted into chaos. Laughter and chatter filled the air as we all caught up with each other, excited for the adventures that lay ahead.

Y/N was engrossed in conversation with Peter, the pilot, while the rest of us began to make ourselves comfortable, arranging seats in a circle for a game of truth or dare.

As I looked around at the smiling faces of my friends, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude and happiness. 

As everyone settled into their seats, each with a beer in hand, anticipation hung in the air like a thick fog. Lalisa took charge, spinning the bottle to kick off the game of truth or dare. The sitting arrangement was arranged in a circle, starting with Lisa, followed by Rose, Y/N, myself, Jisoo, Namjoon, V, Jungkook, and finally Jimin.

I watched as the bottle whirled around, my heart pounding with excitement. The prospect of what truths might be revealed or what dares might be proposed filled me with a mixture of nerves and anticipation.

Okay! Rose, give a head massage to Y/N!

As the game progressed, Lisa dared Rose to give Y/N a head massage. I watched as Rose blushed furiously but ultimately accepted the challenge, her hands gently working through Y/N's hair with practiced skill.

I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as I watched the intimate exchange between Rose and Y/N. A part of me wished it was me receiving that attention from Y/N, feeling her gentle touch on my scalp, her fingers soothing away any tension.

Suppressing the surge of jealousy, I forced a smile, trying to appear unaffected by the sight. But deep down, I couldn't shake the feeling of longing that stirred within me.