Jennie's Pov
2 weeks had past and we're ready to go back in Seoul. We already packed our things including Kuma. Kuma's like Lisa and I's son but he's a dog. Our friends will surely be happy when they see Kuma.
"Auntie, Jennie are you ready to go?" Lisa asked
"Yes"
"We'll just use my dad's private plane in going back to Seoul so it'll be easier."
"Is it okay for your dad?"
"Of course it is"
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's bid a goodbye to your parents already."
The three of us bid a goodbye to Lisa's parents and brothers. My mom and I thanked them since they already did a lot for the two of us. Later on, we went in a vacant lot and the private plane arrived to pick us up. We went inside and I can only say one thing: This plane is insane.
"Wow, this plane is so awesome 👏" I said in amusement
While on the plane, we ate our lunch and slept till we reach Seoul. We landed in an airport and saw Irene getting out of their own plane.
"Hi guys!" Irene exclaimed
"Hey bitch! How's the dog you'll give to Tzuyu later?" Lisa asked
"Gucci's fine. He's in the car now."
"Gucci? You named the dog, gucci?" I asked Irene
"Uh huh. I also consulted Tzuyu about it and she's really excited to see Gucci. I need to go guys bye."
"Byeee"
Lisa dropped my mom in her house first before we go home. I also fed Kuma while we're in the car. When we arrived in her house, we took a rest for a while.---
"Baby wake up" Lisa shakes me
"Hmm where's Kuma?"
"Kuma's playing with Dalgom."
"Dalgom? Jisoo's dog?"
"Yes"
"So if Dalgom is here, then Jisoo's here too?"
"Yeah, she's with Nayeon."
"What are they doing here?"
"Jisoo wants to give you something."
"What is it?"
"I have no idea" She shrugged
I went in the living room where Jisoo and Nayeon are staying. I saw Jisoo holding a box. I guess it's a gift.
"Uhm hey Jisoo"
"Hi"
"Why are you here?"
"I just wanna give you a gift. Uhh, here. I hope you like it." She said handing me the box she was holding.
"Thanks"
I opened the box and I saw pictures in frames. These pictures are the pictures Jisoo and I took every Christmas year. Every picture frame has something written at the back of it. I read it one by one.