Alright, I apologize again, hehe. Being in Grade 12 really stresses you out. They've been piling on a ton of assignments that need to be done ASAP, and it's seriously putting a lot of pressure on me. But anyway, enough of that rambling – here's my new update! :))

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"I-um..."

"Explain. Now," she demanded.

What are the odds here? Yoona looked at her, suddenly amused. It's like Jennie's playing the dominant role, even though she's usually the submissive one – and Yoona plans to keep it that way.

A sly smirk formed on Yoona's face. "What were you just doing?"

Jennie looked confused and taken aback. "What are you talking about?"

Yoona arched her eyebrows, ing her collar. Jennie stepped back nervously. "You were acting tough in front of me," Yoona commented, trapping Jennie against the wall near the front door with her hands.

Jennie gulped, meeting Yoona's intense gaze. "I-I... well, so what? Got a problem with that?" Jennie raised an eyebrow, cursing her own stuttering mentally.

A devilish smirk spread across Yoona's face, making Jennie want to wipe it off. "I'm the one in charge, Jen, you know that."

Jennie blinked in surprise and then looked down at Yoona's parted lips. She her own lips, teasing Yoona, who let out a groan. Now it was Jennie's turn to smirk. She was about to lean in and kiss Yoona's tempting lips, when something caught her eye.

Gently caressing the band-aid on Yoona's lip, Jennie looked at her with concern. "What happened? Did you get into a fight?"

Yoona closed her eyes, leaning into Jennie's warm touch. Jennie felt warmth inside her as Yoona finally showed her feelings. She didn't need more – just having Yoona here was enough.

"Actually, I, um, tripped over something," Yoona awkwardly lied, scratching the back of her neck.

Jennie arched an eyebrow, arms crossed over her chest. "Are you always this clumsy? The last time I saw you with a band-aid on your lip was when Jongin punched you or..." She paused, her eyes widening. "Did you fight with someone? Who punched you? Tell me now!" She shook Yoona's shoulder urgently.

Yoona giggled at the sight of the short brunette being so pissed. Jennie couldn't figure out why Yoona was smiling like a fool at her – it was as if the detective had consumed something that turned her all smiley. Not that she disliked it; in fact, she loved it.

"Can you just cut it out?" Jennie hissed, glaring at Yoona, who only chuckled. "Can't you be a bit more serious right now? Honestly, I'm so damn worried about you. Who knows what you're up to in your life for me to see you with this band-aid on your tempting lips!"

Yoona laughed and took a step closer to her, a sly smirk forming on her face that Jennie wanted to wipe away.

The two locked eyes, and then Yoona leaned in slowly, as did Jennie, her eyes closed.

Their lips met, a kiss filled with love, gradually turning heated as Jennie sought entrance. Yoona initially wanted to stop, but she found herself trapped in Jennie's arms, their bodies pressed together.

" it," Yoona thought, and the atmosphere between them heated up. Yoona trailed kisses along Jennie's jaw, down to her neck, leaving a mark as she on her sweet spot. Simultaneously, her left hand found its way to Jennie's , giving it a tight squeeze that made Jennie whimper.

"Yoong," Jennie moaned softly, shivering at Yoona's touch.

A smile spread across Yoona's face, pleased to hear her own nickname from Jennie's lips. Normally, she hated it when others used that nickname, as it was something her mother had given her. Seulgi once by calling her that, and Yoona punched her for it – not taking it as a joke. But when Jessica and Jennie called her that, she was secretly thankful that she managed to restrain herself from reacting strongly. She realized it suited Jennie's lips, especially when it came from her.

Unable to hold back any longer, Jennie wanted the detective inside her. She pulled Yoona's face to hers, kissing her hungrily, and Yoona reciprocated with fervor.

"Yoong... oh my god! I want more. My bedroom!" Jennie moaned between kisses.

"HOLY MOTHER OF JISOO! WHY IN THE WORLD ARE YOU TWO MAKING OUT OUTSIDE THE HOUSE?!" The two jumped, their lips parting at the sound of the voice behind them.

They turned to see wide-eyed Jisoo, mouth agape, and her things scattered on the floor. Rosé had the same shocked expression, and Jisoo quickly covered Rosé's eyes with her hand.

Yoona couldn't help but quietly laugh at their priceless reactions, while Jennie continued to glare at her two members with that intimidating resting face and her signature arms-folded pose. Absolutely terrifying.

"Y-you!" Jisoo pointed her other hand at Jennie, her voice laced with nervousness. "Why are you acting like it never happened? And why are you glaring at us like you want to kill us?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Yoona tilted her head, observing Jennie's stern expression and then looking down at her face that was directing a fierce glare at Jisoo and Rosé.

"You shouldn't shout like that at us. First of all, it's disrespectful." Both Yoona and Jisoo looked at Jennie in disbelief, while Rosé gently lowered Jisoo's hand from her eyes, also looking at Jennie with a puzzled expression. "Secondly, it's rude to interrupt our 'time' when we're engaged in something," Jennie continued, and Yoona's ears turned hot as her cheeks flushed at the implication in Jennie's words.

What is this girl even saying?

"And lastly, I don't tolerate this kind of attitude. So next time you catch us in the act, please just pass by and pretend it never happened," Jennie stated bluntly, causing Jisoo and Rosé to turn even redder due to her straightforwardness.

Yoona coughed awkwardly and looked away, and there was a moment of silence until Jennie spoke up again. "Since we're partly at fault for not reminding you in the first place, I'll let it slide for now. You can go inside."

The two gulped and quickly scurried inside, with Jisoo running off and accidentally pushing Rosé. Rosé let out a groan while rolling her eyes, muttering under her breath, and then followed them inside, leaving Yoona and Jennie alone.

Yoona watched the figures disappear inside, and then Jennie turned her around, their foreheads touching. Yoona chuckled, "What was that?"

"I want you now," Jennie's voice oozed seductiveness as she bit Yoona's lip, completely ignoring Yoona's question. Clearly, she was incredibly .

This girl can't seem to control her damn hormones.

Yoona groaned, shaking her head. "Don't leave me hanging, babe, not now that I'm already craving you." Yoona widened her eyes and shivered as Jennie whispered in her ear.

Without wasting any more time, Yoona lifted Jennie up in a bridal style and headed inside, toward Jennie's bedroom, paying no mind to the curious gazes of the other three members who were sitting in the living room, munching on food.

"Ooh, she did not just do that," Lisa commented with a mischievous grin, receiving a playful nudge from Rosé, who was feeding her some food.

Jisoo smirked and shook her head. "Jennie will practically turn into a addict at this rate. That little dumpling can't seem to control her hormones whenever the Detective is around."

Rosé rolled her eyes in response. "We all know that, but you really shouldn't have pushed me earlier," she said, giving Jisoo a reproachful look.

Jisoo flashed a peace sign and Lisa immediately asked her what happened. "She was so scared of Jennie Unnie that she was about to wet herself. That's why she pushed me to get inside so quickly." Lisa burst into laughter, while Jisoo rolled her eyes but continued to enjoy her chicken.

"Exactly, laugh all you want, just don't disturb me while I'm enjoying my chicken," Jisoo stated firmly. The two youngest members exchanged glances, shaking their heads at their unnie's chicken addiction.

"Chicken addict," they whispered in unison, suppressing their giggles.

"Hey! I heard that loud and clear!" Jisoo exclaimed, making the two burst into quiet giggles.

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The next day~

Red Velvet was busy rehearsing their dance steps in the practice room for their upcoming comeback. Seulgi was present as well, watching intently as the choreographer guided the members, specifically focusing on her girlfriend, Joohyun.

Amid the dance practice, Seulgi found herself preoccupied with various thoughts, one of them being about Suho. The fact that Joohyun hadn't confided in her about the issue was starting to bother her. Doesn't she trust me? Seulgi wondered, conflicted between appreciating Joohyun's effort to spare her from worry and feeling hurt by what seemed like a lack of trust.

Unable to sit by and watch Joohyun practice while her mind was consumed by these thoughts, Seulgi made her way to the choreographer and tapped her on the shoulder. The members of Red Velvet cast curious glances her way as Seulgi addressed the choreographer, requesting a moment with Joohyun.

"May I borrow Ms. Bae for a minute?" Seulgi asked, aware of Irene's puzzled gaze upon her. "It's an emergency, but we won't take long. Ten minutes should suffice."

The choreographer agreed, and Irene followed Seulgi out of the practice room without hesitation. They entered a nearby empty room, where Seulgi gestured for Irene to join her. 

Concern etched across her features, Irene gently touched Seulgi's arm in a comforting gesture. "What's wrong?" she inquired softly.

Seulgi took a deep breath, steeling herself to express her feelings. "You once mentioned that open communication strengthens a relationship," she began, Irene nodding in agreement. "Then why didn't you tell me that Suho is determined to pursue you?"

Seulgi's straightforward question left Irene taken aback, her eyes locked onto Seulgi's as she grappled with how to respond. She realized that Seulgi's current mood and the tension between them earlier in the day likely stemmed from this very issue.

"I didn't want to make you worry or stress over this issue," Irene explained softly, her voice carrying genuine concern.

Seulgi's frustration was evident as she paced back and forth, her emotions spilling out. "Of course I would get worried and stressed over this. That Suho guy doesn't seem to realize that you're already off-limits," Seulgi grumbled, her irritation palpable. She continued to walk, struggling to put her thoughts into words. "I mean, I knew I shouldn't let it bother me, because I trust you, but damn it, I don't even know where I'm going with all of this."

Irene observed Seulgi's restless movements, understanding the root of her behavior. A knowing smile tugged at Irene's lips; she recognized that Seulgi was acting out of jealousy, worried that Suho might come between them. She appreciated Seulgi's protectiveness.

Breaking through Seulgi's inner turmoil, Irene stepped in front of her, gently cupping Seulgi's face and offering a reassuring smile. "You're turning the tables with that sweet smile of yours," Irene teased, leaning in to place a peck on Seulgi's nose.

Seulgi's features softened, her annoyance melting away as she returned the smile. Irene's touch and words were enough to dissolve the tension between them. 

"I'm sorry if I upset you by not sharing this issue sooner. It's not that I don't trust you," Irene explained, her tone sincere. "I simply thought that telling you wouldn't change anything, because I have no intention of letting him come between us. I'm happy and content with us, and I won't let anything jeopardize that. I love you too much to ever let that happen. Do you understand?" She looked deeply into Seulgi's eyes, her love evident.

Seulgi's anger subsided as Irene's words washed over her. She leaned in to capture Irene's lips in a gentle kiss, the tension between them replaced by affection. They exchanged a lingering gaze, their smiles speaking volumes.

"I love you more," Seulgi whispered, the sentiment making Irene's heart flutter.

With their worries put to rest, Seulgi checked the time and realized they were running out of it. "Let's head back to the practice room. We have just one minute left," she noted with a smile, and Irene agreed, her hand finding its place in Seulgi's arm as they walked.

"Okay," Irene agreed warmly, leaning into Seulgi's side and taking in her comforting presence.

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"Wait, so you're saying that the guy who punched you is Tyler Kwon, your boss's boyfriend?" Jennie asked incredulously, seeking confirmation.

Yoona's lips curved into a mischievous smile, her voice playful. "Last time I checked, your ears were working just fine, considering I practically into them last night."

Jennie couldn't help but roll her eyes at Yoona's cheeky response, though a faint blush tinged her cheeks. They were seated at the dining table, with Jennie having prepared a stack of pancakes for her detective, Yoona Lim.

Curious, Jennie prodded, "So, what was his reason for punching you?" She watched Yoona munching on her pancakes, waiting for an answer. Yoona's nonchalant shrug drew another eye-roll from Jennie. "That's impossible. If he attacked you without a valid reason, he's a psychopath."

Yoona's response was a simple hum, which did little to alleviate Jennie's irritation. "Seriously, can you please tell me why he did it? We could report him to the police, he has no right to assault you like that," Jennie suggested, her concern evident in her voice.

Reaching across the table, Yoona pinched Jennie's nose, catching her off guard. "What was that for?" Jennie asked, flustered.

"To keep you from saying more," Yoona replied dryly.

Unfazed, Jennie propped her arm on the table, giving Yoona an amused look. "And what's with that