Y/n's POV
"What the," I mumbled to myself as I slowly was awoken by the sound of pretty intense sniffing by my face. I cracked my eyes open and saw Hank sniffing me, his tail wagging as he did so, "oh, hi Hank."
I watched his ears perk up when I spoke to him and he pulled his head away from sniffing me, looking all excited I was up. I giggled a bit and yawned, stretching in bed before sitting up and petting him.
I slept over Rosie's place last night because she told me she didn't want me to stay in a hotel when she has a perfectly good apartment that I can stay at. So I checked out of the hotel where all the staff and whatnot are staying at and went here. I had to have Rosie call the head of whatever who got the hotel because the man didn't believe me and said I couldn't check out since staff were required to stay in the hotel. Rosie got me cleared to leave and here I am in the guest bedroom being woken up by a dog.
"So why are you bugging me and not your mom?" I asked Hank as he just blinked at me, not a thought behind those eyes of his. I giggled and checked my phone to see the time was just past 8am.
I sat up in bed and scooted to the side, swinging my legs over and putting on the extra pair of slippers Rosie gave me. I cracked my back and groaned because damn did it feel good. I stood up and Hank hopped off the bed and scurried out of the guest room, making me walk out after him to see if he needed to go outside or something.
But when I opened up the bedroom door more, I heard soft music playing and food being cooked in the kitchen. I raked my fingers through my hair to tame my probably awful bed head as Rosie was obviously up and atom.
I walked down the hallway and through the living room to turn the corner to get to the kitchen. I rounded the corner and couldn't fight the smile that tugged on my lips when I saw Rosie was at the stove, waving her spatula around to the music with her back to me.
She was wearing some loose grey sweatpants and a tighter white t-shirt which showed off her natural curves flawlessly. Her black hair was a tad messy from her sleep, but it still looked beautiful flowing down her back.
I quietly made my way over to the kitchen, peaking at what she was making as I took a seat on a stool at the island. I saw she was cooking some eggs in one pan and had what looked like older rice in another with some vegetables. So I assumed she was making a breakfast fried rice for us to have.
"Good morning, Rosie." I said as the poor woman jumped so much at the sudden sound of my voice. Rosie flew away from the stove and turned around so fast, her eyes wide and she let out a small scream.
"Y/n! Don't fucking scare me again! My god, you're going to give me a heart attack on the first day of rehearsals before it even begins!" Rosie scolded me lightly as she pointed the spatula at me. I held my hands up in defense,
"I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention."
Yes it was.
"Still, make yourself known earlier please," Rosie said as I watched her walk over to the island and lean over it a little to get closer to me, "give me a kiss."
"Already asking for morning kisses, huh? This is totally why you had me stay here, isn't it?" I said playfully as Rosie giggled and nodded her head,
"100%, now give me a damn kiss." Rosie said as her smile dropped, showing she was serious with wanting to kiss me.
"So demanding." I sighed out as I leaned forward to connect our lips together for our first kiss of the day because I know we'll steal more throughout the day. I felt Rosie relax into it and she cupped my cheek with her free hand before pulling away after a few moments, taking her bottom lip in between her teeth for a cute smile as she turned around and went back to cooking.

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