Part 022

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J E N N I E

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J E N N I E

"Jennie?" Dad says, turning his head towards me.

"Appa" I smile, ignoring what I just witnessed "Did you get my text?"

"Yeah, didn't I respond?" He asks, reaching to his phone "Damn it, I thought I already hit the sent"

He presses the button and my phone lights up. I sent a message to him last night to let him know I wouldn't be home. I didn't get a response, so I wasn't sure as of what to expect when I saw him again. His message is short and sweet, which immediately relieves the nervousness that has been building in me since I left taehyung's house.

"Did you have fun?" My dad asks, doing his best to get up from the yoga mat but he has to lean on Monica for assistance.

"I did" I answer slowly.

"It is about time you stayed out all night" he chuckles, holding Monica's hand until he can sit down on the couch. "Are you finally going to admit that it was a date?"

"Yeah.." I say, a grin teasing the edge of my lips. "It was a date"

"Is it still complicated?"

"Maybe even more complicated now" I admit "He's coming for dinner"

"Ohh!" My dad's eyes light up "Well that's wonderful, I'll have to fire up the grill and-"

"Noo.. I'm going to cook" I interupt "Is ahyeon home? I need to talk with her and make sure she doesn't run taehyung off before I get the food onto the table"

"No, she spent the night with some friend" he answers.

"Wait..you were alone all night?" My eyes get widened "Appa, you should've told me! I would've come straight to home!"

"I, uh, I wasn't alone though" he says glancing at monica.

I look back and forth between them picking up the body language. The way she looks at him, the way appa smiles back at her. I guess it wasn't the first time her hand wandered further than it should when he was streching.

"Sooo..." I say, swallowing hard "It sounds like monica should join us for dinner as well?"

"I don't know" he says, looking at her softly "Would you like to stay for dinner? Jennie's good in the kitchen. It'll be edible"

"Appa!" I narrow my eyes at his remark.

"I'm kidding" he chuckles "She's a splendid cook"

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