milk & honey • jensoo one-shots

48. Bachelorette

The air in the room was thin, everyone was working hard. They rapidly typed on their keyboards and read through stacks of paper.

The CEO, Kim Jisoo was supposed to visit their facility today, every desk was more than presentable for the visit.

Jennie was nervous for the encounter, she wore her prettiest grey blazer and applied some light makeup.

The CEO was the most desired bachelorette of her age group.

Every week the news paper writes about her and her many love interests. It seems like she has a long list of people waiting in line for her but she doesn't seem to be interested in any of them.

She doesn't give anyone the time of the day and that only makes her more sought after. Everyone wants to be her first.

There is definitely not one person in this room who doesn't wish to catch her attention.

Jennie on the other hand knows none of them stand a chance. If the CEO isn't interested in celebrities and models, she would never even glance at one of the employees. It only makes sense.

And yet everyone was well dressed and worked extra hard. Trying their luck should be allowed but it's futile.

"Jennie, how do I look?" Lisa nudged her side. "Are my bangs neat?" She asked while combing them.

"You look better than usual." Jennie shrugged. "Don't tell me you are also trying to woo the boss?" She sighed.

Lisa rolled her eyes. "Like you can talk." She pointed to the red lipstick that adorned Jennie's face.

"What do you mean?" Jennie couldn't follow, she tilted her head in confusion. There was nothing wrong with a little makeup.

"It's Dior Rouge. That's literally your slutty shade of red." Lisa explained. "You only wear this lipstick when you want to roughly get fuc-"

"Lisa!" Jennie blushed madly, hoping no one heard her indecent insinuation.

"It's true!" Lisa insisted. "Remember that night we went to the exclusive club? You came with those lips and stayed in the restroom for a good hour. God knows what you did in there with whom exactly."

Jennie slapped Lisa's bangs, eliciting a horrified gasp. The latter quickly reached for the comb to fix her bangs again.

"How dare you ruin my hair!?" Lisa hissed, glancing at a small portable mirror on her desk.

"How dare you suggest I'm trying to get fu- into the pants of the boss!?" Jennie hissed back.

"Because you are! Everyone is!" Lisa stated as a matter of fact. "Now don't be shy about it sweetie..."

Jennie decided to ignore her, proceeding with her work.

There were still plenty of reports she had to write. She wasn't distracted because of a certain visit. At. All. There was no particular reason she wore Dior lipstick or Chanel perfume. It was unrelated to the visit.

Yet Jennie glanced at the door every now and then, checking if the in demand CEO already arrived or not. After all, that was Jennie's boss, she had to make a good impression.

Loud chattering and stares indicated that the CEO was arriving.

Jennie stared at the door as it opened and a raven haired woman entered.

Her straight black hair fell down her shoulders, she had porcelain skin and red heart shaped lips, the suit she was wearing was slightly too big for her but it looked attractive nonetheless. Her blazer wasn't buttoned, her white shirt and tie was visible.