Capturing a Moment (Rosé x Fem Reader)

Chapter Thirty-One

Rosie's POV

I smiled to myself as I woke up in the same position we both drifted off to sleep in. Y/n and I's bodies were still perfectly molded together. That safe feeling washed over me as I took a deep breath, feeling goosebumps rise on the skin of her neck. Her hands had made their way underneath my shirt and were resting in the middle of my back, holding me close. The blanket was still on top of us, so it was nice and warm. I didn't want to leave this moment, but the shifting around of y/n under me made me move my head so my chin rested on her chest. I waited to see her eyes meet mine; to see her tired eyes for the first time in the morning. They fluttered open, accompanied by a small groan falling from her mouth. Her beautiful eyes then met mine as a small, yet tired smile graced her lips,

"Morning babe."

Holy shit her morning voice.

Just hearing those two words from her sent my mind into overdrive. She noticed my lack of response and spoke up again, amusement evident in her voice,

"I'm guessing you like my sexy morning voice? I'd like to hear your beautiful self speak as well because I can guarantee it's sexier." Her fingers gently caressed the skin on my back as she waited for my mouth to move.

"Will my voice make your mind short-circuit like yours did to mine?" I whispered to her as she completely stilled. I smirked at her as I could definitely tell my voice did some things to her.

"God damn, your accent seeping through is going to be the death of me." She whispered back in awe when she got her bearings back. I winked at her and she then took it upon herself to tickle me.

"Y/n!" I yelled in between fits of laughter. I clawed at her hands, trying to tear them away from my sides.

"I'll stop only if you kiss me!"

I didn't even have to think twice before I pressed my lips against hers. Her hands immediately stopped tickling me and they just laid flat against my body nicely. The kiss was slow and we both were content with that. It was still early in the morning, so the feeling of tiredness was looming over both our heads.

"Babe," y/n muttered whenever we pulled away a tiny bit for air, "when should we tell the girls to come over?"

"Not now." I responded as I felt her smile into the kisses. I soon sat up on her body and straddled her waist, cupping her cheeks with my hands softly as our lips stayed connected. I could feel her hands trail down my back and land on my hips as she squeezed them, making a shudder run through my body.

"You're ethereal." She whispered to me when she annoyingly stopped our morning make out session. I sighed and rested my forehead on hers as I caught my breath,

"Stop complimenting me."

"Never." She said confidently as I watched her eyes crinkle up happily. I playfully rolled my eyes and climbed off of her,

"Fine. I'm going to take a shower, so can you please take Hankie out?" She grumbled to herself and flopped around on my bed, "y/n." I said sternly, resting my hands on my hips as I stood at the foot of the bed. She turned her head a bit and saw how I was standing, glaring at her. Her hands rose up in defeat,

"Okay. But can I have one last kiss?" She said with a sly smile. I really did try to stand my ground, but it proved to be too difficult because I was soon back in bed with her. Her arms opened up for me and I gladly got into her embrace, our lips meeting in the middle.

I knew I had to keep it short and simple because if not, we wouldn't get anything done. And I was able to keep what turned into another damn make out session, only 3 minutes. But this time she didn't whine and complain because she also got out of bed with me. I walked to the bathroom and y/n slapped my ass playfully as Hankie followed her down the hallway.