Jennie Kim always prided herself as a woman full of charisma and confidence. She never backs down, she will always overcome challenges. Hate comments? Those are nothing, she doesn't care of what other people says, what matters are her family and fans. Sadness? She'll deal with it alone because she believes that if she lean on someone now, she would repeatedly do it and what if that person would be suddenly gone, then she'll be helpless and Jennie Kim can be a lot of things but never helpless. That's why she's alone, inside this high-end bar, sitting by the bar counter, watching as the bartender pour her another shot of vodka. She'd rather drink her problems away than confess to someone.

"Oh, look who I found."

Jennie turned to that annoying voice and saw iKON's main rapper, taking the seat beside her, ordering a tequila, smirking at her and her nonchalant expression. She turned away and focus back on her drink than to give him attention. He would definitely loved that. And Jennie doesn't know why but she really didn't like this guy at all. She can't even explain it. It's just... She doesn't like him, period. It's as if her senses is telling her to move away, it's dangerous, don't interact.

"Why are you here?" he asked, watching as Jennie drink her vodka, not even wincing at the strong taste that strikes . He smirked and toast his glass to her, also drinking his tequila, wincing at the taste.

Jennie wanted to glare at this guy. How dare him talk to her so casually? Just because he's friends with Lisa doesn't mean he's now also her friend. He's irritating with his arrogant smirk, his small intense eyes that stare at her, as if he knows something she doesn't.

"Oh, you're here because you're waiting for your prince on a white horse to swept you off your feet huh." Jennie heard him said and she knew he was smirking already even tho she's not looking at him because of the tone of his voice. She so wanted to roll her eyes but she instead threw some cash on the counter and stood up. She'd rather went back to her dorm than to stay here with this irritating guy.

Her eyes widen when she wobbled, thankfully a strong hand grabbed her arm, steadying her. "Easy there. You're so drunk, huh," Bobby said, making her looked up to him and she couldn't help but flinched, staring at his serious face. Why is he so tall? She's already wearing her heels but she still have to look up at him. "Are you okay?" he asked, and Jennie just nodded, still staring at him.

He looked... so handsome, with his eyes looking so dangerous, his lips forming into a thin line, as if he's angry, and God, those jawline. He's so dangerously handsome and Jennie needs to get away. She doesn't need this kind of danger again. But his hold on her arm is strong and she likes how warm his palm are, touching her skin, as if burning her. She shook her head, surprised by the thoughts running in her head, but it only made her more dizzy. Maybe she really is drunk.

"Hey, stop, you're just gonna be more dizzy," he commented and start to remove his hold on her but Jennie caught his wrist, stopping him. His brows furrowed, looking down at her and Jennie doesn't know if it's because she's drunk or what but she doesn't want that warmth to go away.

"Hajima," she said, confusing Bobby even more, trying to understand what Jennie meant. And he smirked at her but his eyes looked so angry.

"Don't do that Jennie Kim. Stop picturing your ex-boyfriend on me. I'm not him. I'm not the kind of guy who'll leave my girlfriend just because my CEO told me to," he said, his voice full of animosity and Jennie couldn't help but glare at him. How dare him!

"Yeah, you're the kind of guy who'll cling to someone even tho she doesn't really like you. How's your noona, Kim Jiwon?" she asked, anger laced in her voice and she knew it hit with the way his hand gripped her arm a little tighter. 

"We're actually fine and still friends but it's none of your business, princess," Bobby answered, also glaring back at her. Jennie so wanted to slap him.

"Don't call me that!" she hissed, pulling her arm away, but he doesn't let go. She changed her mind, she doesn't like him touching her, it makes her burned and even more angry. He pulled her closer, making her put her free hand on his chest to create some space between them.

"Why? Is that what Kim Jongin used to call you?" he asked, whispering, freeing her arm and instead wrapping his arm around her waist, making Jennie's eyes to widen. This is dangerous. She needs to get away.

"None of your business, you bastard," she answered back but it lack the anger because she's distracted by the warmth his body is emitting. His scent engulfed her, something like sandalwood or maybe rosewood mix with something she couldn't name. Something that definitely screamed danger in her mind. Warning bells echoing in her mind. Get away, Jennie Kim! 

"Yeah, so we're even. Now let's go home," he said, taking a step back but Jennie grabbed him by the front of his shirt, crumpling the material. He frowned, looking at her tiny hands fisted his shirt. "What now? You want me to carry you to my car? That sounds cool to me. Wanna create another scandal?" he sarcastically asked, making Jennie to glare at him, Bobby's smirk widen.

"Shut up," she groaned, in her fuzzy mind she tried to think coherently. Why is she clinging like a crazy woman to this guy anyway? Fck, Jennie Kim, come on, get to your senses. "You... Have a car? Doesn't Sajangnim doesn't..." she trailed off, her thoughts jumbled as she felt more dizzy, leaning on him. He must have noticed because his arms around her waist tighten protectively.

"What he doesn't know wouldn't kill him," he answered, as if he's so proud of what he's saying. "And just because Sajangnim said that we can't have driver's license doesn't mean we can't learn how to drive a car, Jennie Kim." She nodded, resting her head by his chest. She's so lightheaded, and he felt so warm. She felt him patting her head and she vaguely heard him say something about living dangerously and breaking the rules but her mind is not processing what he was saying properly.

Jennie wake up to warm bed and pillows that smells like... Sandalwood. Her sleepy eyes widen and she quickly sat up from the bed. What the fck?! She looked around and her mind start panicking, this isn't her room. The eff where is she?! And then the memories last night flooded her mind, making her head ache.

"Wow, never realized that you look handsome from this angle, Kim Jiwon."

"Where are you taking me? I don't wanna go back to my dorm."

"Kiss me."

Her eyes widen, remembering that last part. , she, Jennie Kim freaking asked Kim Jiwon to kiss her. The fck is wrong with her. She involuntary fisted her hands on the blanket, trying to remember. Did he... Kiss her?? Oh hell, did they do more than kiss? She quickly looked down and realized that n