IV - jennie

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[ CHAPTER CRUSH SPECIFICITY: JENNIE KIM ]

[ CHAPTER CRUSH SPECIFICITY: JENNIE KIM ]

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❝ Because love is like playing with fire. I'll get hurt. ❞

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When you came out of the bathroom, you were freshly changed into the clothes Jennie had told you to change in to. You exit your room, walking past the kitchen and into the living room. Jennie was in the closet by the front door, shuffling through your shoes.

"Here, put these on," Jennie says and tossed a pair of black ankle combat boots. You chuckled lightly and picked up the shoes, sitting down on the couch to put them on. As you were tying the laces, Jennie sat beside you and leaned her head on your shoulder.

"You're beautiful. You know that, right?" Jennie said softly and looked up at you. You could feel your cheeks reddening, and you finished tying your shoes before looking over at her.

"I'll believe it as long as you do," you responded, making Jennie smile.

"Good," she said and stood up, pulling you up with her. You let out a small squeal as she did so, and she brought you over to the front door. She opened it for you, letting you exit the apartment first. Once she was out, you locked the door and turned to Jennie.

"Shall we?" you said, and Jennie giggled lightly with a nod.

"We shall," she responded, pulling you down the hall toward the elevator. Once there, you pressed the button that brought you down to the ground floor.

The elevator doors opened, and you entered, followed by Jennie. Jennie hit the button to the ground level, and after a few seconds, the doors slowly shut once again. With a small jerk, the elevator began to descend down to the lobby of the apartment building.

Once they reached the ground and the doors open, you and Jennie stepped out of the elevator. The lobby of your building wasn't anything fancy. It was a desk and a couple chairs next to the front door. That was it really.

"Come on," Jennie said cheerfully, pulling you toward the door. The lobby was empty beside the receptionist at the front desk, and that brought a question to your mind.

"Um... Jennie, are other people able to see you?" you asked, keeping your voice down so that in case the answer was no, the receptionist didn't think you were a crazy lady talking to air. Though, she'd seen you do weirder stuff in that lobby.

"Well, they can," Jennie replied. "They just see a different appearance than you see."

"Why's that?" you asked and looked at her, your brows furrowed together in curiosity and confusion.

"To protect the game, of course," Jennie answered, giggling lightly. Oh, right. This was all a game.

Another question popped into your head: if this was all a game, was Jennie playing you, or were you playing Jennie? Either way, the answer unsettled you. But if you were being totally honest with yourself, you didn't necessarily mind Jennie playing with you. You might even enjoy it if you came to notice.

"Y/N, are you okay?" Jennie asked you. You had been spacing out that you didn't realize you had your eyes closed. Startled, your eyes snapped open, and you looked over at Jennie.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you said. "I was just thinking."

"Oh yeah?" Jennie said. "About what?"

"Nothing," you said then paused. "Okay, well something. So this is all a game. If it's a game, are you playing me, or is it the other way around?"

"Oh, Y/N, you scared me a bit. It's really up to you who plays who," Jennie responded before smirking slightly. She pulls you closer to her, your bodies pressing up against one another. Jennie leaned in next to your ear, her right hand entwined with your right hand. Her left hand had snaked down your side and to your waist, gripping your waist softly. She whispered in your ear, "Of course, I could always play with you later if you'd like."

Her voice was seductive, and though you very much enjoyed it, you could feel the pang of the receptionist's stare on your back.

"Later," you whispered back, and Jennie pulled back, the smirk still on her lips.

"I'll be sure to hold you to that promise," she teased, making you blush lightly. "Come on," she continued, "the sun is only out for a certain amount of time."


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