Jena Goes to Dinner OneShot
Prompt: When Jennie and Jisoo run out of babysitters, they have to take Jena to Jennie's very important dinner meeting. And.... She causes some trouble.
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There was nothing more attractive to Jisoo than Jennie, playing with their toddler, with all the patience of a saint.
Shirtless.
Doing pull-ups.
Jisoo sometimes forgot that she was married to Jennie Rubyjane Kim, just about the hottest girl she'd ever known in her life, ever since high school.
Oh, yeah. And they made a baby together.
"Jisoo?" Jennie roused her from her thoughts. "You okay? You've been awfully silent."
Jisoo glanced up from her seat in the middle of the home gym Jennie had built in their illustrious mansion (it sounded pretentious, but any other word simply wouldn't do the estate justice).
And why not? They earned it.
Jisoo with her runaway art career, selling her work for more than hundreds of thousands of dollars almost daily, and Jennie, being a casual NFL superstar.
Life hadn't exactly been the easiest, for Jisoo, especially around the time Seunghyun passed away.
But their hard work paid off in dividends.
Currently, Jisoo was basking in the hotness of Jennie, her hair pulled into a messy bun, in nothing more than sweats and a sports bra, in front of the salmon ladder (which Jennie had called an impractical source of core strength), and the pull-up bar, which she'd insisted on having.
In her arms was baby Jena, (Jisoo called her "Jennie Jr." because really- she was a beautiful, far chubbier version of baby Jennie). Her hair was barely long enough to be pulled into two little pigtails, her eyes bright and brown, regarding Jennie with the utmost curiosity. She insisted on matching Jennie's outfit, wearing toddler versions of her sweats, and a sports bra that covered nonexistent boobs, because Jena was three.
Jena had woken from her mid-afternoon nap, saw Jennie trying to get some sort of workout in for the day, (even though it was supposed to be her day off).
Jena's shriek of excitement filled the house in the form of "OOOOH, I TRY! I TRY, MOMMA!"
Jisoo just knew she'd be in for a treat. She threw down the brush she'd been holding, dabbing away at a piece she'd been working on in the studio, and hurried over to her designated seat in the middle of the gym.
She remembered Jennie's exact words, when she'd come in one day to see a comfortable recliner smack in the middle of the gym, with full rotational capabilities.
"Jisoo." Jennie just blinked, her tone more curious, than anything. "...Why?"
"Watching you work out makes me horny." Jisoo replied bluntly, and when Jennie blushed furiously, Jisoo added, "What? I'm your wife. Plus, you love showing off, don't get all shy on me now."
"I'm not shy." Jennie retorted, but her smile gave her amusement away. "Just...I'll be distracted."
Jisoo rewarded her with several kisses, and the argument was long forgotten.
Jisoo remembered the moment fondly, eyeing Jennie now.
She was holding Jena up so that she could reach the bar, glancing up at her baby with all the adoration in the world.
"Mommas look!" Jena shrieked excitedly, likely blowing out Jennie's eardrums. "I do it! I do it! Pull out!"
"Pull up." Jennie corrected with no small amount of amusement.
