Save your tears (Rosé x G!P Reader )

Part 42 : Ghosts from the past ( M)

Chapter 42.

mature ( I actually tried to overcome my embarrassment of writing mature themes, hope it's alright and you guys enjoy, let me know,) viewer discretion is advised for the beginning of the chapter.

Rosé arrived at her hotel room at the Ritz around 00:30, feeling exhausted after the concert in Paris. She said goodnight to her manager and then unlocked the door to her own room.

 As she stepped inside, she immediately noticed that Y/N was asleep in her bed. Rosé couldn't help but smile at the sight of Y/N, looking peaceful and cute as she slept.

Trying to be as quiet as possible, Rosé tiptoed over to her suitcase and pulled out a fresh change of clothes. She then headed to the bathroom, turning on the shower to let the water heat up. As she waited, she stripped out of her post-stage outfit and took a long look at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a bit messy, her makeup smudged and she felt sweaty, and she had never been more tired in her life.

Once the water was hot enough, Rosé stepped into the shower and let the warm water wash over her. It was the perfect way to relax after a long day of performing and meeting fans. She stayed in the shower for a while, just enjoying the sensation of the water on her skin, thinking of nothing else.

After she had finished washing up, Rosé wrapped herself in a towel and made her way back to the bedroom. She noticed that Y/N was still sound asleep, so she decided to slip into one of Y/N's boxers and shirt. It was comfortable and familiar, and it made Rosé feel closer to Y/N even though they had spent the day apart.

Rosé finally settled into the bed, feeling the softness of the sheets and the gentle breeze from the air conditioner. As she closed her eyes and began to drift off to sleep, she felt a hand grab her by the waist. She opened her eyes and turned to face Y/N, expecting her to be awake.

"Y/N?" Rosé whispered, trying not to startle her.

But Y/N didn't respond, and Rosé realized that she was just dreaming. She watched as Y/N's face relaxed into a peaceful expression, her breathing steady and calm. Rosé smiled softly and reached out to brush a strand of hair away from Y/N's face.

"You look so peaceful," she whispered, knowing that Y/N wouldn't hear her. "Sleep well, my love."

With that, Rosé settled back into the bed and closed her eyes, letting the gentle rise and fall of Y/N's chest lull her to sleep.

Rosé stirred in her sleep as she felt Y/N shift restlessly beside her. She rubbed her eyes and tried to focus in the dim light passing through the hotel room's curtains, before realizing that Y/N was still asleep and caught in the grip of a vivid dream. Rosé listened for a moment, puzzled by the murmurs and moans that were coming from Y/N's lips.

As she listened more closely, Rosé felt her own face grow warm with understanding. Y/N was having an erotic dream about her, and in the dream, they were both at Hogwarts. Rosé couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement at the idea of being cast as a professor in Y/N's dream, but she was also undeniably intrigued.

In the dream, it seemed, Y/N was a student in her class, and after a particularly engaging lesson on potions, Rosé had kept her behind in the empty classroom. The dream was hazy and disjointed, but Rosé could tell that they were being intimate with each other.

Y/N's mouth suddenly moved over hers sensually, hands caressing her bare skin. Rosé was so lost in the moment that it took her a minute to realize that Y/N wasn't actually kissing her - she was biting at her neck. It was a sweet sensation, causing Rosé to shudder beneath the pressure of Y/N's teeth. Her hands came up automatically to push Y/N off of her, but Y/N seemed unaffected by the interruption. In fact, her actions continued unabated. With a small grunt, Y/N began kneading Rosé' breasts through her oversized shirt.