『JenSoo Short Stories』

Paris, La Ville de l'Amour

A/N:

Hello dear readers! This is my first time publishing my own story. English is not my native language and I suck at writing. So I can't guarantee it's a good story. If you don't want to see language mistakes then feel free to leave. Don't be surprised if some sentences seem meaningless and useless or if the plot is terrible..
Anyway, I hope you will enjoy it~!

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"Yes! Finally!" Jennie exclaimed. After hours of traveling, she had finally arrived in the beautiful city where the sky was filled with clouds dyed orange by sunset: Paris.

As an 18-year-old girl, she felt lucky to be able to travel in France when other students of her age were still in school. Jennie had always been smarter than other kids so she skipped two years of school and the genius had already graduated. She was therefore on holiday and decided to go to Paris.

Before she could even get out of the airport, a girl with yellow dress ran towards her with her hands spreading like wings.

"JENDEUKIE!!!" she shouted, almost ripped her throat out.

Jennie opened her mouth in surprise. The girl was none other than her best friend, Jisoo.

The two did agree to meet in Paris, but Jennie didn't expect her to come so early. She clearly said to meet at the hotel and obviously Jisoo didn't want to wait anymore. Of course, it wasn't a bad thing — Jennie was literally dying of happiness.

"Unnie! Why are you here so early? Did you wait for a long time?" Jennie asked excitedly. The other immediately hugged her before she could utter other things. In a low voice, she mumbled, "I missed you, Jen. We haven't seen each other for months-"

Jisoo started to squeeze Jennie even tighter. Although the younger one felt out of breath, she didn't stop Jisoo from hugging her. Jennie missed her too. Too much.

"I know you do, unnie. And thank you for coming." Gently, she whispered in Jisoo's ear. The other giggled. Jennie slowly leaned on Jisoo's shoulder, allowing herself to feel the other's body heat and to smell her scent, pleasant as always.

Ever since her parents lost their job, Jennie had to study and work at the same time in order to survive with her family. It exhausted her. But Jisoo had always been with her, trying to cheer her up whenever she felt sad or upset. Jennie really liked her. She was smart, sensitive, caring, understanding and incredibly good-looking. In other words, she was the definition of perfection.

Now that everything is fine, somehow, she felt like she had a special feeling for Jisoo after being with her for a long time. It was something above their friendship, a stronger and more intense feeling.

Love. She loved her.

But it seemed like the older one didn't feel the same. She considered Jennie as a friend, as a sister, a member of her family. This made Jennie unable to confess. She could only chuckle in sadness whenever Jisoo says 'we are best friends forever! " in front of everyone. Jisoo would never have feelings for her in that way.

Of course, she knew the reason. Loving a person of the same gender as yourself had always been a sin, according to her family, and Jennie remembered that. But love has no boundaries and people don't decide who they fall in love with. So the girl planned to confess to Jisoo after dinner. Even if the other doesn't accept her, it didn't matter, she had been waiting for this day too long.

Everything was ready, she just needed to wait for that moment to come.

Jennie was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't even realize they had already walked out of the airport, got into their car and arrived at the Eiffel Tower.