The little things
I love you more than love itself
Jennie comes home, visibly tired.
She cracks a joint in her neck, finding some relief by releasing some tension. When she dropped her keys at the holder, her eyes roamed the house. She's getting confused bit by bit as she observes the place.
Everything was clean. Like, really clean.
The carpet was free of Areum's toys, the floor was waxed, the furniture lacked dust, and even the hamper was gone of their week-old clothes. The lawyer recollects if she did the chores before she left for work. That couldn't be it. All that she remembers was the rush of trying to shove some stale breakfast in , with Areum crying on her hip because she woke up early for school. She definitely didn't have the time to do all the chores with that. While racking her brain, Jisoo comes down with a basket full of cleaning supplies.
"Hey, baby. Didn't hear you come in." Jisoo smiles at her wife.
She comes near to drop a kind kiss on Jennie's cheek. Jennie stayed still, seeing Jisoo breathe hard and had her hair tied. She puts two and two together.
Jennie blinks in surprise. "You did the chores?"
The older woman raised her brow, glancing back at the place briefly.
"Uh, yeah? Why?"
Jennie feels her heart beat faster. There was even a lump forming in .
"But it was my turn to do it."
Jisoo shrugs, placing the basket down. She takes Jennie's handbag to place it on the hook. Then, she urged her to take off her jacket. Jisoo folds the a
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