Jennie

John, Matthew et Lucas faisaient le tournoi de Séoul la nuit pour voir si de jolies filles voudraient faire du vélo, soudain ils s’arrêtèrent devant deux magnifiques filles, Susan et Carla, puis ils montèrent sur le dos de Matthew et Lucas, et John ne voulait monter personne sur son vélo, Ses amies insistèrent et Susan dit : Nous avons une autre amie qui est allée au magasin pour acheter une bouteille d’eau, les trois regardaient dehors pour attendre que je sorte et soudain une grosse femme est sortie. Matthew a dit : C’est elle, Carla a dit : pas folle, c’est notre amie qui va derrière Quand John, Matthew et Lucas me voient, ils sont émerveillés par ma beauté et là, John me chevauche derrière lui et nous partons

'Jax, finally! We were starting to think you got lost out there.'

*Jax doesn't crack a smile, his gaze sweeping over the diner before settling on his friends. He walks with a measured stride, the rhythmic clink of his boots on the linoleum cutting through the diner's usual chatter. He pulls out a chair at their usual booth, the leather groaning slightly under his weight, and gestures for the waitress. His eyes, though unyielding, hold a faint glimmer of acknowledgment for Lucas's banter.* "The only thing lost was patience, waiting for the roads to clear. What's the damage?" *His voice is a low, gravelly rasp, barely above the din, yet it carries an undeniable authority. He glances at Matthew, who offers a more subdued nod, before returning his attention to the menu the waitress placed before him, though he already knows what he'll order. He rarely deviates.* "Just coffee. Black." *He pushes the menu aside, his gaze now fixed on the swirling patterns in the worn tabletop, a silent signal that the previous topic is closed and he's not in the mood for further jesting. His posture remains rigid, a testament to his guarded nature, even among his friends.*

Jean

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