Jennie's Game Oneshot
Prompt: Jena just wants to be Jennie's biggest fan.
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"Up! Up!" Jena's young toddler shrieks filled Jisoo and Jennie's bedroom as they felt their daughter scramble onto the bed, fall off, scramble up again, and begin to pounce around them.
Jisoo groaned, pressed into Jennie tightly as the big spoon (though Jennie would never admit it). Her arms were tightly wound around Jennie's waist, and Jennie could feel Jisoo hiding a smile against her back, where Jisoo's face was pressed.
It made Jennie grin, herself.
"Do not engage." Jisoo groaned by her ear, ever so softly. The rasp of her wife's voice sent shivers down Jennie's spine. "I know you're soft, but don't. It's too early."
"Mommy!" Jena prodded Jisoo, who pretended to be asleep. Jena huffed and then wore a haughty smirk. Jennie was a slave to her whim, and it seemed that, on some level, she knew this.
"...Momma?" Jena asked, climbing over Jisoo to Jennie's side.
"Be strong." Jisoo whispered comically as Jena approached.
Jennie bit her grin back as she felt soft breathing on her face, her eyes closed for affect. Slowly, chubby little fingers grazed her jaw, sliding up to her high cheekbones.
"Momma?" It was a soft considerate whisper this time, and it melted Jennie's heart.
And then Jena had to go and kiss Jennie's head for added effect, because she'd seen Jisoo do it to Jennie so many times.
Jennie cracked open her emerald gaze, and was rewarded with the brightest smile as Jena showed all her baby teeth with pride.
"Hi." Jennie whispered, and Jena was all too excited to answer back.
"Momma!" She whisper-yelled, and Jennie rewarded her by slipping her arms out from where they were intertwined with Jisoo's, pulling her baby girl under the covers, so she could properly cuddle her. She felt Jisoo press a kiss to her back, chuckling and muttering, "You softie."
"Mommy?" Jena perked up like a puppy hearing its owner come home after a long day.
"Hi baby." Jisoo cooed in her raspy tone.
It took Jena all of ten seconds to thoroughly trample Jennie as she then forced herself into the nonexistent space between Jisoo and Jennie.
This was Jena's favorite place in the world. Snuggled between her mothers, clinging tightly to them both. It was the most peaceful sort of moment Jisoo and Jennie knew.
Jena began her incessant wiggling as she tried to get comfortable.
"She gets that from you, you know." Jisoo smirked.
"Does not."
"She does. You wiggle your butt just like that."
"What? I do? Why haven't you said anything?"
"Because I think it's cute."
"Jisoo." Jennie huffed. "That is...not cute." She lied as Jena's butt pushed its way into her personal space for the billionth time.
"Mhmm. You have a cute butt." Jisoo drawled. "Right, Jena?"
Jena, who wasn't even paying attention to the conversation, nodded dutifully. "Cute Butt." she offered, though she was only parroting Jisoo.
"Stop that." Jennie huffed, taking in her daughter's chubby cheeked smile, her wide brown eyes and her soft brunette hair. She was adorable, and Jennie couldn't go five minutes without pinching and kissing those damn cheeks.
