Plastic taste (Jensoo)

ch#3

~ Jisoo Pov ~

This is un-fucking-believable.

I go out most nights of the week, looking for something fun and distracting. Distracting from my job specifically. Being a doctor isn't an easy job, especially when you work at YG.

So, it's only expected that I would need something to take my mind off everything. For lack of better words, a stress reliever. And that's what I get most nights. Alcohol, sex, the satisfaction of nothing to worry about.

That's what tonight was supposed to be, that is until she showed up. When I first saw her, it took me off guard. Not because she's a hard working lawyer, or even the fact that she has a fucking heart condition and shouldn't be spending her free time drinking. No, what took me off guard was how sexy she looks in that tiny black dress, and how her eyes found mine the second I entered the room.

But, of course Chaeyoung pulled me out of my little trance. I mean, of course Jennie is a good looking woman, anyone with eyes could see that. That doesn't mean I like her or anything, it just means I can appreciate beauty.

I mean I do every night...

She didn't even look at me the whole time Chaeyoung and Lisa were talking. While me, I don't think I took my eyes off of her, well, at least when Chaeyoung wasn't talking to me or wanting something.

A hug. A kiss. Me to touch her. Normally I would want to do all those things and not give a fuck who's watching, but for some reason that wasn't the case when Jennie was the one watching.

After they left, I could see them inn the main living room dancing. In fact, right now I'm currently watching some random woman grinding on Jennie like they've meet before. At first it was just a glance here and there, that is until she started to touching Jennie and getting very, very close.

Clenching my jaw, I look away. Why is this bothering me so much? I just met Jennie, I don't know anything about her. Well, except that she has heart problems. Heart problems that the drinking and physically exhausting herself isn't helping.

Great, now my doctor mode is on.

So much for a stress free night...

Before I know it, I'm in front of Jennie and the stranger dancing beside her. I grab Jennie's arm and pull her away from the crowd, she stumbles onto me but thankfully I catch her before she falls.

"Jennie, look at me, how much have you had drinks tonight?" My tone is stern enough to show her how serious this is. She just looks up at me with her body still moving to the music.

"I'm finneee, why are you here anyways?" Her voice carries some resentment in it, like I've ruined her night by being here.

My bad for trying to stop her from having an episode, or shit, having a heart attack.

"Are you seriously drunk?" I ask, annoyed at her irresponsibility.

"Annnd, what iff I am? What are you gonna do bout it?" Her lips form a smile that almost make me forget that she's shit faced right now. I grab her arm again, this time it's not so rough though. I manage to get her to my car and into my passenger seat.

Fuck. Why am I even doing this?

I sigh before getting into driver seat. "Do you know your address Ms. Kim Jennie?" She gives me an irritated look before pulling up naver maps and typing in her address.

"I'm not even drunk you asshole." She turns on the radio as I pull out of the driveway and start driving to her apartment.

"Ooppss I did it againnn," She turns the music up louder and starts dancing to it. I look over watching how carefree she is. This isn't the woman I met in my office the other day, and it's definitely not the one I met this morning.