The Limit Does Not Exist (Rosé x Fem Reader)

Chapter Twenty-Three

(a/n: welcome to the longest chapter i have ever written in any book of mine, at 16,000 fucking words...and i wrote all of that in less than a week...WHATS WRONG WITH ME LMAOOO)

Y/n's POV

"We've touched down! I can't wait to see Hankie!" Rosie gushed as she had her face basically pressed up against the window beside her. She was buzzing in excitement to see Hank again after about a month of touring as it was the 9th of October today. It was about 5pm as well and Rosie said that we'll just spend the remainder of the day at her place, which I was more than okay with.

"Is there going to be a driver that takes us to your place?" I asked my girlfriend as I turned off the headphones I was wearing during the flight on the private jet. She shook her head at me,

"Nope, I had a staff member get my car, so I'll be driving us back to my place." Rosie explained as the jet came to a stop, making her immediately unbuckle the seatbelt and stand up to get off. I laughed and grabbed her YSL bag for her, along with my backpack to follow her off the jet. The staff will take my actual luggage to Rosie's place tomorrow, so I made sure to put my necessities in my backpack. Plus I know Rosie will probably want me in her clothes anyway today.

"Someone's excited to see Hank." Jane commented with a chuckle as we got off.

"Tell me about it. She's going to smother that dog with so much love that he'll try and escape her." I said as we both chuckled, watching as Rosie skipped down the steps and down onto the tarmac, going towards her awaiting car.

"Well if you two need anything, give me a text or call because I'll be at the hotel with everyone else." Jane reminded me as I nodded my head, smiling thankfully at her,

"Of course. You have fun with staff at the hotel and exploring, Jane."

The two of us parted ways and I started to head towards Rosie's car, which she was already in now. I watched as she rolled down the passenger window and started to yell at me,

"MOVE YOUR FEET FASTER! I WANNA SEE HANKIE!"

I sighed to myself and shook my head as I continued at the pace I was going at. My girlfriend kept yapping at me to hurry up, but I didn't and eventually got to the car and inside. I then got a slap on the arm as Rosie started to drive to the exit,

"That's for being slow as fuck."

"Thanks." I replied as I connected my phone to her bluetooth, picking a playlist and relaxing as Rosie started the drive to her apartment.

And my god I've never seen her with so much road rage.

The combination of her wanting to see Hank and it being rush hour had her cursing up a storm. It was one of the craziest things I've seen from her, easily.

So when she finally pulled into her spot to park the car, she was gone from the car in an instant, making a break for the elevator. I had to scramble out of the car to be able to keep up as I had her bag and mine. I was narrowly able to catch the elevator she was in and she already had her key out for her apartment.

I was heavily breathing next to her and she didn't give a damn about that. Her eyes were glued to the floor numbers and when it reached her floor, she deadass sprinted out of the elevator down the hallway to her apartment. I stood in shock for a brief moment before exiting the elevator and walking down the hallway.

I watched as Rosie swiftly opened her apartment door and ran inside, the door closing behind her and I froze as I heard the lock click shut when it eventually closed. I knew Rosie was not going to open that door for a good five minutes, at least. I was the least of her worries right now.