Rosie's POV
I yawned and stretched my arms over my head as I sat up on the side of my hotel bed, swinging my legs over the edge. I glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand and saw it was 6:32am. I sighed because I didn't want to be up this early, but my mood quickly changed when I remembered I'd be hanging out with y/n today. It would be at her work, but it was still something.
I got out of bed and wandered into the bathroom, turning on the lights and running my fingers through my hair a bit to tame my bed head. It wasn't really doing the trick, so I just brushed my hair a little before going to turn on the water for a shower. I went back to the bed and grabbed my phone off my nightstand so I could play some music while I took my morning shower.
I honestly stayed in the shower for quite a long time, but the warm water hitting my skin just felt too nice to leave. When I wrapped a towel around my body and checked the time, I saw I was in there for about half an hour. I didn't really care and I ventured over to get some clothes out of my suitcase to change into.
I grabbed a pair of oversized blue jeans and a slightly cropped white top that had an embroidered YSL logo on the left breast. I took my time changing and then putting on some makeup before ordering myself some breakfast.
I kept checking my phone as I waited for my breakfast to arrive, just wanting to make sure I'd have plenty of time to get back to y/n's workplace. The girls had already wished me luck for the day after a very pissed off rant by me when I got back here last night. Needless to say, Lisa is one more step away from me going back to Seoul and shaving all her cats.
My eyes darted to the hotel room door when a knock came on it. I got up from the desk chair I was sitting in and opened the door up, smiling at the staff member with the cart of breakfast for me,
"Thank you so much." She smiled and nodded her head, wheeling the cart in,
"You're welcome, Miss Park. We hope everything is up to your standards." The woman said as I lifted up a finger, signaling her to wait a moment. She stood there as I quickly went to my wallet and grabbed a $20 bill out of it, handing it to her,
"Here you go, have a lovely day." Her smile brightened and she thanked me before leaving me with my breakfast. I know back on the Born Pink Tour, the girls and I weren't allowed to tip the staff that gave us room service because the company spent more money to book whole hotel floors out. I remember always wanting to tip, but I usually just had Korean money on me or my card, so I honestly couldn't. Our managers were the ones that carried the correct currency wherever we were.
I lifted off the covers of the food and hummed in delight as the wonderful smells filled the air in my room. I licked my lips and eagerly took the plates off the cart and placed them on the hotel room desk to eat.
"Oh my god." I moaned out quietly to myself as the food here tasted heavenly. After taking that first bite, there was no stopping me and I finished my breakfast in record time.
Right after I cleaned my plates and placed them back on the cart, I got my phone out and went to my notes app to write the name of the hotel because I know damn well when I come to Seattle during my tour, I am having this breakfast and room service again.
I then grabbed my pair of sneakers I had brought with me and tied them up, glancing over to my phone that dinged on the desk. I stood up after my shoes were on and smiled down seeing y/n had texted me. I blushed a bit because I forgot that I still hadn't changed her contact name from all those years ago.
y/n/n: morning rosie,
i'm heading to work
now, so if u wanna
leave now, that
would be great :)Me: good morning to u
as well y/n! i'll head out
in a little bit, see u soon!

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