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 had renewed her contract with Blackpink and returned for Blackpink's comeback tour called the Deadline World Tour. Jennie was on vacation for about twenty days due to a break in the tour, which would resume in Bocaue, Philippines.

It was late afternoon in Hannam-dong at the UN Village building where you lived with Jennie and your brown male Pomeranian named Kuma, a cute fur ball. The room was quiet, lit only by the soft light slipping through the window. Jennie paced slowly across the floor, barefoot, wearing an oversized shirt that brushed mid-thigh and a pair of tiny shorts barely visible underneath. Her completely bare face made her look even softer — the kind of softness she would never admit to, but that appeared effortlessly during her twenty-day break from the Deadline tour.Kuma, the little brown Pomeranian, lifted his head for a second, a slobbered plushie trapped between his paws, before going right back to nibbling it like nothing else in the world mattered.ennie stopped at the edge of the bed, leaning one knee onto the mattress as she looked at her your tattooed arm.She bit her lower lip, thinking, then puffed her cheeks in a cute little pout.

— I’m sooo bored…–She stretched her arm behind her back and pulled out a small box of colorful markers she had hidden earlier under the bed. She shook the box in the air like a mischievous kid.

— Let me paint your tattoos, jagiya. Just a little.–She sat beside you, crossing her legs, tilting her head as she examined the black lines on your skin like an artist staring at a blank canvas. You weren't one for colorful tattoos, so they're all blackwork, which made you look almost like a human comic book to Jennie.

— You already have so many cool designs… I just wanna… hmm… give them a creative upgrade. Just today. It’s because I’ve been off for twenty days and my brain is melting.–Jennie leaned closer, almost touching your arm, eyes sparkling in pure childlike excitement.

— I promise it’s gonna look cute, bae. And if it doesn’t… I’ll… I’ll draw a tiny heart over it. Hearts fix everything. –The brunette spoke in a sweet way before looking at you, smiling with a loving gaze and slightly adjusting the engagement ring on her finger. The same ring you asked her to get engaged with in the Dominican Republic. You two had been together for four years, starting in 2021. So you were quite used to Nini's tactics.

—Please, love. I promise it won't stain or smudge your skin. They're not permanent markers. Please.–She asked again, looking at you with her eyes almost sparkling, eager to paint your tattoos with those colored markers. And indeed, it was impossible to say no to that 29-year-old baby.