Plastic taste (Jensoo)

ch#19

                                           
                                                     

- jennie's Pov -

Something in the air here lately feels... blissful.

Like things are good, shit amazing. Jennie and I have been closer than ever since she got home from the hospital. I wake up, she's there next to me. I go to bed, she's taking off her clothes and we share the most amazing moments of my life.

She's so perfect my mind can't help but think somethings gonna go wrong. I mean that's how it works right?

Things are bad, then they're good, then there bad again.

I know it's not healthy to think like that, but it's been my whole life. Up and down, mostly down. So yeah, in the back of my mind something is gonna go wrong. It has to, because I don't know if I deserve something so good in my life...

"What are you thinking about?" She ask with her head on my chest.

"How perfect you are." It's true, she is.

She leans up and places a soft kiss on my lips.

"Is that all?"

I groan as she pulls away. "Well that, and the fact that I have to go to work today."

It's been a week.

That's the longest I've ever been away from work in my life. Although for once in my life I was actually happy to stay home. Jennie and I got to go on dates and spend time together.

Much needed time together.

"Hm well, if it makes you feel any better I have the trial starting this week..." Jennie also took some time off work, it was hard getting her to but she came around.

"Jennie..."

"Stop, I'm ready. I already told you I feel fine, and plus if anything happens you're only one call away." She says with her big blue eyes piercing into mine.

She could convince me to do anything I swear.

"Okay." The iffiness in my voice is clear but she takes that with a warm smile.

She stands up from the bed still butt naked and walks over to her closet. I can't help but stare in awe at her bare skin.

If it wasn't for lisa constantly walking in we'd probably be naked 24/7.

After we get dressed and eat breakfast we head our separate ways after a week of just each other.

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As soon as I walk into the busy hospital I'm filled with a burning desire to go back home and call jennie.

But, because I'm a strong respectable doctor I keep walking forward until I'm in my office.

Not two seconds later the devil herself is at my door.

"Good morning Dr. Kim." She says as she closes the door and takes a seat.

"Good morning." I look up at her confused.

"Can I help you?" I wonder if that sounded as bitchy as I wanted it to.

                                         

             
                       

"Well, Dr. Kwon is back from his little trip, he knows about jennie and wants to speak with you." There's a hint of satisfaction in her voice.

Does she want me or hate me? I can never tell.