rosé gulped, not expecting that response. her fingers started shaking out of shock, not knowing what to reply. she couldn't believe her best friend wanted to kiss her for real.seconds after her debate, she received a text message.
she sighed in relief, but got disappointed deep inside. she slapped herself after assuming that her best friend actually kissed her.she laughed bitterly after realizing, occasionally hitting herself with that darn pillow. "i'm fucking done."
rosé knew she had to reply something to not look let down. she repeated multiple curse words in her head like it was a chant ritual.
it may not work, but she better save herself from the embarrassment.
fuck.at the speed of light, she replied another excuse. she knew too damn well she didn't even have autocorrect on in her phone.
she tossed her phone, not even bothering. things were gonna be real awkward.only then did she realize, her feelings for jeongguk were possible. he was the only man beside her after all.
"shit!" she cursed out loud at 8 am in the morning as she remembered the upcoming event of her death.
prom season. she can't possibly invite jeongguk now, right?
a/n : purposely just an epistolary chapter.
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LOVE, ROSÉ ー r.k
Fanfiction\ˈləv-ˈrōz\ ー hiatus " miles won't change what we are, rosé. " parallel lines never meet, and that's how rosé described her relationship with jeongguk. ! based on novel turned major motion picture: Love, Rosie. © CHAEGGUK [aesthethot]