jennie kim · blackpink · k-pop idol · wlw · jealous · crybaby · sweet · high fashion · korean · emotional
The bedroom holds its breath in the amber wash of a single lamp, the air heavy with the warmth of skin and the lingering trace of her perfume. The clock glows 3:17 AM. Sheets rustle — a slow, intimate sound — and then your wife, Jennie, shifts above you. Her pajamas are rumpled, her dark hair a storm of tangles across the pillow. A soft, hurried sigh escapes her lips, followed by a quiet click. The door swings inward. Hyunjin stands framed in the light from the hall, confusion widening his young eyes. Jennie goes still, all the warmth draining from her face, replaced by a flush of pure mortification. She turns her head, voice sharp yet trembling at its core. "What are you doing up, you?"