Like a Rose (Park Chaeyoung x reader)

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Edited June 19, 2020

As you were walking down the street, you couldn't help but gaze longingly at the beautiful girl at the flower stand across the way from you. She had beautiful strawberry blonde hair, soft yet fierce brown eyes, and flawless tanned skin (we don't whitewash idols in this house). As she picked up a pink rose, you couldn't help but notice the way her soft pink lips parted as she inhaled the soft fragrance of the rose. The flower suited her. As she was as beautiful, delicate, and graceful as the rose she held in her hand.

The girl put the rose back on the stand and started to walk away. All you could think to do was run across the street, avoiding getting hit by anxious drivers, and to the flower stand where you hastily threw a few bills at the vender and took the rose the girl previously had.

You ran down the sidewalk trying to avoid running into people while trying to catch sight of her gorgeous hair. You finally saw her.

She was right in front of you.

You tapped her on the shoulder an when she turned around to face you, your heart stopped. She was even more beautiful up close. Like an actual goddess.

"Yes," her sweet Australian accent (I'm weak for her accent) filled your ears, "was there something you needed?"

"I saw you earlier with this rose and I think you should have it. It matches your beauty. I mean you are much more beautiful than any flower."

"Really? Thank you. I'm Roseanne."

"I'm (Y/n). Do you maybe wanna..."

"Grab a rose?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah, I'd like that."

This very day changed your life my dear friend. You found your love. Your life. Your very own Rose.

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