The luxury SUV purred to a stop on Avenue Montaigne. Jennie stepped out, adjusting her sunglasses with Parisian flair. Lisa followed, holding the door for Lena, Gawon, and Ahyeon. The three girls stepped onto the pavement looking like they had walked out of a fashion week lookbook. Ahyeon sported a trendy leather jacket, Gawon wore a tailored tweed set, and Lena looked effortlessly chic in a minimalist silk trench. "No wedding planning today," Jennie announced, looping one arm through Gawon’s and the other through Lena’s. "Just retail therapy. I need to spoil my favorite girls." "Mom, you don't have to," Gawon smiled, her eyes scanning the window displays. "My parents already sent my allowance—" "Gawon, stop," Jennie interrupted, squeezing the girl's arm warmly. "Your parents aren't here. Your Paris Mom is. When you're with me, my card is the only one that exists. Understand?" Gawon’s cheeks turned pink. "Okay, Mom. Thank you." "Ahyeon! Get inside," Lisa laughed, nudging the youngest. "I'm scanning the perimeter, Mama!" Ahyeon grinned, strutting in. "Mom, look at this structured blazer! It screams 'Canny's aesthetic', but I think I could pull it off." "You have a brilliant eye," Jennie said, inspecting the fabric. "Go try it on." Jennie turned to the others. Lena was admiring a rack of cashmere coats. "You always gravitate towards the classics, Lena." "It's practical," Lena smiled, holding up a camel coat. "The tailoring is impeccable." Jennie tucked a lock of hair behind Lena’s ear, her eyes softening. "It's beautiful. I love how it matches your maturity. You anchor Miu, Lena. I don't say it enough, but I am so incredibly grateful for you." Lena’s confident posture melted. "Mom... Miu is my whole world. Taking care of her is easy." "I know," Jennie whispered, kissing her cheek. "Go try that on." Jennie then found Gawon holding a breathtaking emerald silk gown. "That color was practically invented for you," she said, wrapping an arm around the girl’s waist. "It’s stunning," Gawon agreed, leaning into her. "But it’s a bit too formal for me to wear around campus while Miu Unnie and Lena Unnie are busy with their exchange program." "Who cares about the university?" Jennie chuckled, framing Gawon’s face with her hands. "You have such grace. You bring out a softness in Ella I haven't seen in years. You deserve to wear dresses that make you feel like royalty, even on a Tuesday." Gawon let out a shaky breath. "You always know exactly what to say to make me cry, Mom." "No crying in Dior, it ruins the mascara," Jennie teased. "Go try it on." Fifteen minutes later, the fitting room lounge turned into a runway. Ahyeon strutted out in the blazer, Lena looked like a CEO in her coat, and Gawon took everyone's breath away in the emerald silk. "Wow," Lisa breathed from the sofa. "Nini, you have an army of supermodels." "I really do," Jennie smiled, heart swelling. "You girls look—" "UNBELIEVABLE!" The doors swung open. Miu, Ella, and Canny marched in, looking betrayed. "We leave you alone for one hour!" Miu yelled, marching to Lena. "And you steal our girlfriends to play dress-up?!" "We tracked the SUV," Ella huffed, walking over to Gawon. "Oh my god, babe. You look incredible." "Your Mom picked it," Gawon giggled. "Of course she did," Canny laughed, hugging Ahyeon. "Did Mom buy the whole store yet?" "I was just about to," Jennie smirked. "What are you doing here?" "We missed you," Miu mumbled, burying her face in Lena’s shoulder. "And the penthouse is too quiet." "And we wanted crepes," Canny added. Jennie laughed, pulling them all into a massive, tangled group hug. "Mom, you're crushing the silk!" Ella complained, though she held Gawon tighter. "I'll buy another one!" Jennie declared, resting her head against Lena's. "Alright, my chaotic family. Clothes are bought. Next stop, crepes. Lisa, grab the bags!" "Yes, Boss!" Lisa laughed, trailing behind as they spilled out onto the street. #jenlisa #fypviralシ #fyp #fypシ #fypage - @bpxblinkooo