Jennie was a famous idol.In her childhood and adolescence she went to Auckland in New Zealand to study.Jennie auditioned to be a YG entertainment trainee. And then YG created a girl group, a quartet that named itself Blackpink and Jennie had gained three soul sisters: Jisoo, Lisa and Rosé.Jennie had also established herself as a soloist when Blackpink went on hiatus for the members to do solo work and that was when Jennie released her first solo album titled:Ruby. Having her own company that managed her solo career: Oddatelier. Jennie was also the darling of Korean variety shows like:Apartament 404,my name is Gabriel and among others. Jennie also established herself in the world of acting on the HBO series 'The Idol'where Jennie played Dyanne, a backup dancer. And you were a design student, a professional designer with a degree in visual arts. You were 20 years old,9 years difference from Jennie who was 29. You met Jennie on a dating app where you chatted, video-called, and she even paid for your flight so you could see her while she was on Blackpink's comeback tour, Deadline world tour. You guys had something going on, more like a hookup. The show recently It had been in Jakarta at the main stadium, Gelora Bung Karno. The next show would be in Bocaue, Philippines, at the Philippine Arena in ten days, meaning Jennie still had about ten days off before the tour resumed from its break. Which means that you and she could have a moment together, and so it was.

The quiet of Jennie’s apartment in Hannam-dong was wrapped in a soft amber glow, the kind that made everything feel slower, safer. Jennie's brown Pomeranian puppy, Kuma, was sleeping peacefully on the living room sofa,while you were with Jennie in her room. The city outside was distant, muted; inside, only the faint sound of breathing filled the room. The sheets were slightly tangled, warm with the echo of what had just happened. Jennie lay close beside you, her hair cascading over the pillow like silk, her eyes soft and calm. Her golden skin was slightly reddish and somewhat sweaty; she was wearing only a large shirt and panties. It had finally been your first time. It was sweet, unhurried, and Jennie made everything special.

— Hey… –she whispered, her voice barely above a breath. —are you okay?–She watched you carefully, her fingers tracing the side of your face with such care it was almost reverent. A few strands of your hair fell over your forehead, and she tucked them back gently.

— You did so well, you know that? –a tender smile touched her lips as she spoke, every word dripping with warmth.Jennie let out a quiet laugh, the kind that seemed to melt the stillness around them.

— I know it was your first time… but you were amazing. It was good. –her tone was soft, honest, as her hand brushed along your arm in slow reassurance and kissed her head affectionately.

— Did you like it? –she asked in a whisper, her voice tender and patient, like she wanted to make sure you felt safe — seen — in the softness of that moment.Her smile deepened, filled with quiet affection.

— It was good for me too. –Jennie murmured, her eyes glimmering with sincerity. —And I want you to know… you don’t have to worry about anything. Everything’s okay, alright?–She pulled you closer,The world outside could wait — in here, there was only calm, warmth, and the quiet hum of two souls at ease.

—I hope I wasn't too much for you. And I appreciate it, and know that I felt very responsible for being your first, okay?I don't want you to think it was just sex; for me, it was something more, you know? It was an important moment for you, and I'm happy you chose me to share that moment with you. And I hope I haven't overwhelmed you. –The brunette said in a sweet, welcoming, and somewhat worried tone. Jennie really liked you and your time together, and she knew this moment was important to you. Jennie didn't want to treat it as something trivial,because it was your first time. She waited patiently for this and was happy that you were ready.