They both got in to their car, and we followed to where they were heading to. I was sure, that where they would head is exactly the place they're keeping my sister.
"Why are we following them tho?", Taeyang asked driving.
"That's where they are keeping her. The place they are going to go is where they are keeping her!", I said.
The car went towards the upper class area of Seoul, where Taeyang lives.
"Isn't this area where you live?", I asked.
"It is!", he replied.
"How come you haven't seen her here before then?", I asked.
He shrugged his shoulders.
The car stopped infront of a mansion at the end of the street and we stopped three houses before.
Jennie and Dawon got out and walked in there.
I was right.
"So this is where she's living", I said slightly nodding my head.
Jennies POV
Eunnie had invited the boys over for dinner today. While she was cooking dinner, me and JHope were setting up the backyard.
We hung up some fairy lights on my request, and put some freshly cut white roses in the flower pot, in the middle of the table.
I picked up the last of the fairy lights, and climbed on top of the stool to hang it from one side.
I picked up the stool and walked towards the other side, and climbed up picking the fairy light from the floor. I fixed the fairy light, and steadily moved down.
The stool was unstable and started shaking. I paused letting it go stable again, and then took easy steps on at a time.
While getting down, the stool broke from one side, and I screamed falling.
I closed my eyes expecting a hard fall, but I landed in someone's arms.
I opened my eyes to see myself in JHope arms, as he kept staring at me worried.
My heart kept beating faster and faster as I kept looking at him.
"Gwenchana( are you okay)?", he asked.
I nodded, feeling completely stripped from the ability of speaking.
I stood up straight and fixed myself.
I picked up the stool and went in feeling awkward.
I placed the stool in the store room and went into the kitchen.
"Smells delicious Eunnie!", I said.
"Thanks!", she said chuckling.
"What are you going to wear Eunnie?", I asked.
"I have a dress upstairs, I'm going to wear that!", she said.
She put the lid on the pot and turned the stove off.
"And we're done", she said wiping her hands from the apron.
"What time is it?", she asked.
"6:30", I said looking at my phone.
"It's late, I'm gonna go ready. You get ready as well", she said taking the apron off.
"Eunnie I'm ready", I said chuckling.
"This is not called ready. This is unacceptable. Come with me. I'll get you ready!", she said.