Rosé's POV.
I finally made it to his room as my muscles can't take it anymore. "Park Jimin, you asshole. Hope you'll fall out your bed once I throw you." I cursed as I heared him let out a small whine.
Aishh, Why won't I just throw him on the floor instead?
Rip: My muscles...
I stared at him from the side as I saw him pouting. Face were so red and eyes slightly opens. "YaH~ yOU absEnt beCausE yuO WenT tO mY HoUsE, huH?" He then laughs like an idiot making me stare at him.
"Woah, You really look like an idiot right now, Park Jimin."
"buT GuEsS wHaT?" He smiled crazily and turn towards me.
Darn, he looks so funny. I want to laugh.
But not now...
He showed me his eyesmile. "Aym NoT maD becAuSe I'vE abSenT tOo~" He laughs making me shook my head.
Tsk, tsk, tsk...
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." I slowly remove his arms that was wrapped around my shoulders because he's too heavy!
I sighed in relief and stared at him while still holding his arms. "Park Jimin, you don't know how you look so funny right now." I controlled my laughter as he smiled like an idiot.
"YaH~ I sTilL haVe woRk to Do!" My eyes widened as he remove his arms from my hands and was about to go out while stumbling.
I put an annoyed look as I breathed out. "Yah! You can't go to work with a situation like this!" I immediately grab his arms and I pulled it so hard making us both loose our balance for the sudden force.
I gasp and thought that I will end up on the ground. My face squirted, ready to feel the harsh ground.
No, please...
If I'll ended at the ground, my head will bump and then...
OMO. I DON'T WANT TO GET AMNESIA!
EOMMA! APPA!
Just then, a soft thing hit my back and I felt something fall on top of me. My brows knitted. Yes! I'm alive!
I slowly opened my eyes and saw another pair staring at mine. I stunned as I stared at him.
To be honest, this guy's attractive when he's drunk...
Wait...
WTF are you saying?!
He slowly smirked and lean in closer to my face. "WaE? Is yOuR heArT beAtInG noW?~"
"AAAHHHHH!!!"
"YaH~"
WTH, AM I SCREAMING FOR?!
"GET OFF YO---"
My whole world stopped when his lips suddenly smashed on mine. Keeping me from screaming because of shockness.
WTF, THIS IS THE FREAKIN' SECOND TIME.
I tried pushing him away but as I say, HE'S WAY TOO HEAVY!
His lips started moving making my eyes widened and muffled from his brace but can't do anything.
NO! PLEASE NO!
Just then, his soft lips landed on mine and it was so soft than I've ever expected from a guy. He's a good kisser, His lips were like marshmallows that I want to bite and chew ti'll I'm satisfied... I was getting addicted.
That first kiss...
Do I have to remember that?
I found myself slightly closing my eyes and letting him do whatever he wants.
His lips...
I'm melting~
BUDUMP
BUDUMP
BUDUMP
His lips kissing mine is so addicting. It's like I'm falling into some soft clouds as reach the endless heaven. I then slightly opens my mouth.
No, No...
Don't kiss back...
PARK CHAEYOUNG FREAKING DON'T KISS BACK!!!
I SWEAR---
WAKE UP STUPID!!!
My eyes shot open wide, realizing what I'm about to do.
Darn it--- WHAT THE HECK AM I TRYING TO DO?!
That mind of lust---
KNOCK
KNOCK
My eyes widened more. Oh, sh*t---
I immediately push him away and he rolls on the bed slowly closing his eyes probably drifting to sleep. I rushingly stood up and cleared my throat, fixing my clothes like nothing happens.
Just then, the door flung open as I nervously chuckled. "Hey~ We didn't do anything, I promise!"
They stared at me with a clueless look and exchange glances. They give me a weird smile as I realized what I just said.
Freaking hell, Park Chaeyoung are you out of your mind?!
•••••
Author's POV.
"Alright, start shooting." The producer announces as Jin and Jisoo went to their positions.
"Hana, Dul, Set!"
"Action!"
The Clapperboard was being clapped and then the camera started recording.
"Should we date?" Seokjin asked while facing her.
"Ne?"
"Ne?"
Jisoo sarcastically laughed. "Ani, we're not even close."
Seokjin innocently stared at here. "Wae? Does it matter?"
"What are you asking, of course it does!"
"Oh, then... let's get married."
"Mwo?" Jisoo raise a brow. "Yah, are you crazy?"
Jin knitted his brows. "Ani. I told you that I saw you... in my future."
"That joke is so corny." Jisoo rolled her eyes but Jin just remained serious.
"Wae? Do you not believe me?" He asked and Jisoo stared at him. "I am Hwang Yusung, the most powerful god of nature and the next king of---" Seokjin was cut off by Jisoo's sudden laugh.
"Cut! Cut!"
The staffs started making noise as Jisoo tries to hold her laughter while Seokjin staring at her confusedly.
The producer stood up. "Mind telling me what's so funny with that, Ms. Kim?" He raised a brow at her.
"Ne? A-Ah, it's nothing it was just..." She hold her smile and stared at Seokjin. "Yah, you are the god of nature? Woah! How far you are from that." She then burst into laughter making the producer to face palms as Jungkook sighed.
Seokjin raised a brow. "Yah! Why are you laughing, it's written on the script!" He said.
"Arraseo, let's do it again!" The producer annouces and Jisoo stopped laughing and clears her throat, trying to hold her laughter.
"Hana, dul, set..."
"Action!"
Seokjin raised a brow "Wae? Do you not believe me?" He asked and Jisoo stared at him, still trying her best not to laugh.
"I am Hwang Yusung, the most powerful god of nat--- Yah! She's puffing her nose!" He unbelievably stated as Jisoo burst out laughing again giving the producer a very hard time.
Jungkook face palms. Aishh, this may take a while...
"Stop laughing, this isn't funny!" Seokjin scolded as Jisoo held her stomach and sit up straight, clearing her throat and facing the staffs and producer before bowing.
"I a-apologize."
The producer sighed and raise his hands. "Take three!"
"Action!"
"Wae? Do you not beli--- YAH KIM JISOO I AM NOT A CLOWN SO STOP LAUGHING AT ME!!!"
Goodness...
•••••
Rosé stared at the dark sky and sighed. "Woah, there's no stars tonight huh?"
Where am I?
Isn't it obvious?
Yeah sure, I'm still inside of Park Jimin's room guarding him ti'll morning.
She shot her gaze at the sleeping guy. "Aishh, this idiot. Just why do I have to guard you? You're not even disabled, tskk..."
"Yeah, Park Chaeyoung congrats. Congrats for meeting Park Jimin, dating him and now marria---"
"Forget it. I hate to mention it." She chuckled forcedly. "Woah, I have such nice parents really. They even let me stay in this house, I'm proud of this. Maybe I should cry? Yeah, I should." Her face started to drop.
She fake a sob. "Right. I should cry in happiness that they finally set me up to get married. I am so touch they're making decisions for me now. How can I decline if my mom doesn't even let me speak at once, how sweet. They even let me carry a drunk guy alone just because they want to see if I'm a responsible future wife or not. Okay, they seen it. Hope they're satisfied and give me atleast a treatment. I don't think my bones didn't crack, I heared it, I freaking heared it crack." She softly cried like a kid.
She stopped when she felt a hand held her wrist and saw Jimin. She raised a brow as he was closing his eyes. "Chaeyoungie-yah..." He softly called, his voice were hoarse but soft.
Rosé found it cute but then shrug it off. She stared at her wrist and his cute hands wrapped around it. She then look back at the sleeping guy.
Jimin hummed and pull her wrist. Loosing her balance, Rosé fall on top of him on the bed letting out a small gasp.
Rosé's eyes widened as her head pinned on his chest, clearly hearing his heartbeat pounding. Is he sobber now?
Park Chaeyoung, don't you dare flutter!
BUDUMP
BUDUMP
BUDUMP
"Chaeyoungie..." Jimin softly called.
Rosé remained silent and remained on her position. What the heck is he calling me Chaeyoungie?!
"Stay..." His hoarse voice giving her shiver down her spine as she can't help but to admit that it's making her heart beats and enough to make her blush. "I'm afraid..."
"I'm afraid to be alone..." Jimin's soft voice is like heaven but she came up with something. He's afraid?
"P-Please... stay."
"I don't want to be alone anymore..."
"I'm afraid..."
"I-I need hugs..." His voice were so soft and it started to lower down. Rosé tried not to but she get worried at him. Don't tell me he has nightmares?
Rosé hears how his heart beats pounds, how he breathed slowly, how he hums and how his voice sounds so soft to her ears.
She gulps. "Chaeyoung-ah..."
"N-Ne?" She exchange with a low tone.
"Cuddles... I need cuddles."
No, not again...
Rosé seems to hesitate but she can't help how he spoke. It's like the different guy she knows. Does Park Jimin often act like this when drunk?
Rosé sighed as she went off on top of him and she accidentally stared at his face for a while.
He looks like a sleeping angel, he clearly is... but he will change tomorrow... when he's not drunk.
Jimin pulled her to sleep on his arms, letting her out of her imagination. Rosé silently gasp. Don't get fluttered, don't get affected...
It's just his drunk side and not the real side.
Jimin held her waist and pulled her closer to him, never opening his eyes. Rosé stared up at him with a gulp. This side of him is... sweet.
"Don't leave..."
"Stay..."
"Please..." His soft voice once again make her heart melt as she found her self slowly nodding her head.
What's happening to me?
Park Chaeyoung, Why aren't you stopping yourself?!
Is it because you've become soft?
Get a hold to yourself!
This isn't right...
Control it Rosé...
Stop being so soft.
~CH: 20 ENDED~