Unexpectedly Yours | JENSOO [18+]

Chapter Seven: Text Flirting

At Café Francoeur, in Montmartre, over a cup of coffee, Jennie poured out her feelings.

It was killing her, keeping all her emotions bottled up like that.

Her friend, Chaeyoung nodded sympathetically, making all the right noises and saying the right things.

Finally Jennie calmed down enough to gulp down her coffee.

"Jen." Chaeyoung said patiently, "Aren't you making it too complicated?"

Jennie looked guilty, "I am, but you know her being her."

"Yes, her being her."

Jennie crossed her fingers together on the table, "She's got that reputation which stenches. Do you know what I mean?"

"I do, but she's not exactly asking you to marry her."

Jennie tapped her crossed fingers impatiently, "You're not trying to get me."

"I am." Chaeyoung said, "You want her, and she wants you. Don't make it any more complicated than what it is. You know, I am all about you sleeping with her."

Jennie smiled lightly, "It's kind of hot, really, to think she wants me that bad."

"See? Was it that hard?"

"But - I don't like the attention that comes with being her."

"Keep it down, try out each other." Chaeyoung casually checked her watch, "I got to go. The nanny has to leave at 7."

"Okay." Jennie said dishearteningly, flicking her wrist, "You go. I'll pay up."

"Listen to me Jen, there's nothing to worry at all. Do what you have to." Chaeyoung got up from the table, and kissed Jennie's cheeks, "And please send her your number. Sex text a bit. Drive her wild. And when she comes back, fuck her. Goodnight."

Jennie waved although Chaeyoung was standing right next to her.

"And tell me. Okay? I want to hear all the details."

When Chaeyoung left, Jennie checked her own watch. It has been over two hours. She sighed.

Played Song:
Are You
(Julia Michaels)

And then she took out the Jisoo's card, saved her number and shot a text on Whatsapp.

Jennie: Jennie

She did not expect an immediate reply. She paid the bill and went out of the café.

In the car, she was dully flicking through her Instagram account, when she received Jisoo's text. That was quick.

Jisoo: This means you've decided on sex?

Jennie suppressed a smile, and then called her; called Jisoo because she wanted to hear her voice.

Jisoo picked it up in the first ring, "Couldn't resist it, could you?" she said smoothly.

"No. I was just being polite." Jennie said, looking out the window.

"For?"

"The flowers."

"Did you like them?"

"They were ostentatious."

"But you liked them."

"Maybe - yes." Jennie said smiling.

Jisoo made her giddy, like a little girl.

"You're smiling, aren't you?" Jisoo said.

"No. I am not." Jennie said, smiling even wider.

"Don't lie, Jennie."

"Anyway," Jennie said changing the subject, "Where are you?"

"Seoul."

"I know that. Where exactly in Seoul?"

"Aren't you being invasive?"

Now Jennie could see Jisoo smiling.

What was she doing? Was she on her bed? Or was she working? Jennie thought.

"When will you be back?" Jennie asked.

"Depends."

"On?"

"On a lot of factors. I could definitely be back sooner if something - important is waiting."

"What sort of - important thing did you have in mind?"

There was a pause. Now, Jennie was definite that Jisoo was smirking.

"You know the usual,"

"The usual being?"

Now, they were flirting.

"A meeting or a conference - an emergency - a woman - you know the usual."

Jennie felt the heat spread on her cheeks.

"Yes, I hear you Jisoo."

"What's that 'yes' for?"

"Yes to your question."

Jisoo hummed slightly, "I have asked you a lot of questions lately, Jen, which particular one are you referring to."

"You know which one."

"Tell me."

"I can't." Jennie said glancing at her chauffeur.

"Why"

"Because I am sitting at the back of my car."

"Where are you going?"

"Home."

"Where did you go?"

"Aren't you being too invasive?"

Jisoo went quiet for a second, "I'll tell you and you tell me."

"Fine."

"I am in Myeongdong."

"Did you just tell me your secret hideout?"

Jisoo laughed. Jennie was starting to love that sound.

"Hardly." Jisoo said, "But I do have a secret hideout. If all things go smoothly, perhaps I will take you there. Now tell me, where did you go?"

"I went to meet a friend, at Montmartre."

"Girl or Boy."

"What? I am not going to tell."

"You've just given the answer."

"No. I. Did. Not." Jennie snapped.

"Now you did."

Jennie felt herself smiling again. Jisoo was smooth.

There was small pause, "Jennie."

"Yeah?" Jennie said softly.

"I'll be back in two days time. You'll let me take you out again."

"I think so, Jisoo."

"Good. I look forward to seeing you."

"So do I." Jennie confessed.

At least she was starting to be honest again.

Jennie reached home a little later. She ate her dinner, and went back to work.

She needed to do away with the suites. There was not much time left, after all.