Why her? [CHAENNIE]

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It was a small but insanely cozy restaurant where Rose and her friends are regulars. A low building with stone trim, lots of greenery and lights. In the evening, as it gets darker, it feels like you're really in Italy. Most visitors prefer to dine on the outdoor terrace, which looks insanely beautiful and atmospheric. Round tables, cozy chairs, lots of flowers and warm evening lighting in the form of lamps and garlands. Music comes from all around the block, and the laughter of people instantly lifts the mood, creates inner comfort and gives warmth. Jennie watches the visitors on the terrace - they are actively discussing something, devouring delicious dishes and washing it all down with what must be the best wine.

-This is my good friend's restaurant. - Rose starts to explain, taking the girl's hand and leading her to the entrance of the place. - I think you'll like it.

Once inside, the girls are greeted by the receptionist and Rose immediately tells them that they have a reservation.

-Roseanne, cara mia(my dear), I didn't know you were back already! - A voice came from the other side, and Rose immediately turned her gaze to Marco, who was literally running towards them. - Che sorpresa piacevole!(What a nice surprise!)

Jennie smiles at the man's beautiful and amusing accent, which literally blossomed when she saw Rose.

-Marco, sono felice vederti(I'm glad to see you!)- The blonde replies and gives him a quick hug. - Your place is jammed today, vero(right?)?

When Rose started using Italian words, Jennie was ready to just die from how sexy the blonde sounded. She suddenly wished she could just ask Rose to speak Italian, and even if she didn't understand anything, it was so damn pleasant to listen to.

-Nothing changes.- The man waved his hand, and then his gaze shifted to Jennie, who had been watching their meeting with a smile and enjoying their dialog.- Oh, cara mia(my dar), tell me it's tua amore(your love)!

Marco literally put his hands to his chest, glancing excitedly at Rose and Jennie, waiting for an answer. The blonde hadn't taken anyone to the man's restaurant since Hyeri, which was undoubtedly upsetting to him. But he knew that if Rose brought someone here one day, that someone would be very special to her. And it happened - the man could barely contain his emotions.

-Sì, è la mia ragazza(Yes, she's my girlfriend)- Rose replies, smiling wider and shifting her gaze to Jennie. - Jennie, this is Marco, the owner of the restaurant and a good friend of mine.

-It's nice to meet you.- Jennie smiles wider and modestly extends her hand to the man, and the man, glittering eyes, still looks at her, and then wraps his palm around the girl's hand, squeezing it gently.- You have a very beautiful establishment!

-Oh, grazie, amore!(Oh, thank you, darling!)- The man smiles radiantly, glowing even more at the compliment. - Che bella!(What a beauty!) I like her already!

Rose laughs softly and puts her hand on Jennie's back, letting her know that she's there for her and that she doesn't want her to be embarrassed. Kim, although she is not strong in Italian, but she knows a couple of words of course and she is very pleased. She wonders if all Italians are like that.

-Let me walk you to your table.- A man with a beautiful accent points towards the terrace exit.- I thought you wouldn't be back for a while.

The last phrase was addressed to Rose. The blonde shrugged her shoulders and looked at Jennie, who was walking beside her.

-There's been a change of plans, Marco.- Park replied, and stopping at a vacant table, the man looked at her and smiled understandingly.- I'll tell you about it another time.

-Oh, senza dubbio!(Oh, no doubt about it!)- Marco replied with a slight slyness, and then with a smile he turned his gaze to Jennie:- Cara mia(My dear), I hope you enjoy our dishes. Have a good evening and I hope to see you again!