The Limit Does Not Exist (Rosé x Fem Reader)

Chapter Nineteen

(a/n: new type of chapter that'll happen throughout this book, so lmk if there are any improvements u want to see in the future at the end of this chapter!! enjoy reading!!)

15 September, 2025

Hi journal, I'm back with another entry. I kind of forgot to do yesterday after the show, so this'll just be a kind of whenever I feel like writing journal instead of daily since I like my sleep and...other activities after shows.

But Boston is a city that I didn't know had this much charm to it. It's obviously an older city here in the states, but exploring it with y/n has been super fun. The show yesterday night was a blast and I couldn't have asked for better fans to meet beforehand. They were all so kind and I've read over their letters multiple times already. I even received one that was addressed to y/n. I though, being a bit protective of her, read it before giving it to her as I didn't want there to be any hate directed at her. But the letter was so sweet and I nearly cried reading it.

When I handed it to y/n, she was beyond surprised that someone went out of their way to write her a letter as it was the first time someone other than a friend or family member has done that for her. I sat down with her in my dressing room and laid my head on her shoulder as she read the letter. It was really sweet seeing her smile so genuinely. I know she's seen some of the hate she's getting for dating me, so I'm extremely thankful an actual fan wrote her this letter.

I know it means a lot to her and I'm happy to have been a little mailman in the process.

Y/n did in fact give me a very lovely tour of the art museum early this morning, which consisted of her making up stories about multiple pieces. I just smiled the whole time and went along with the stories, asking questions as I just enjoyed seeing where her extravagant mind would take these made-up stories. A few fans recognized me and I signed a few things before asking Trent to politely turn people away for the rest of the museum date y/n and I were on.

The two of us were actually able to find a really small and tucked away restaurant for lunch. The atmosphere was old timey in a way with beautiful exposed wood beams and candle lighting. Y/n joked that if she was a peasant back when Boston was being built up, she'd stay around here to try and steal from rich people. I asked if she'd steal from me if I was rich back then and she answered 'yes' with zero hesitation...so I don't know how to feel about that.

I guess my girlfriend was a thief or something along those lines in another life.

But if someone as attractive as her would steal from me, I'd hope she'd take me as her prized possession.

Jesus, I did not just write that.

Y/n just looked at me because I sighed and shook my head at my own writing. She asked me why I gave that reaction and I just told her I was in disbelief with myself. She didn't question it any further and is now back to focusing on answering emails and the desk in the hotel room.

We're actually going to be leaving for Cleveland, Ohio in a few hours around 7pm, so she's trying to get everything done before then. And then I'm here writing in my journal because we had sex last night and I was too lazy to write.

I've heard that Cleveland has some nice restaurants and attractions to see, so I'm excited for that. I told y/n that we need to go to the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame because I've never been before. It's actually been on my bucket list for quite a while as it's where music legends are inducted.

But back to Boston as that's the city we're still in. The room service at this hotel, my god, it's insanely good. I probably stole like half of y/n's breakfast this morning because I just wanted to eat more of the food. I could tell she was a bit annoyed with me when she left the room to get a snack from the vending machine down the hallway. She tried to give me the silent treatment when she got back, but I just sat down on her lap and peppered kisses all over her face to make her forgive me.