Hearing the words slip from the older girls lips made Lisa instantly withdraw herself from Rosé and push herself up so that she was standing.
"Sorry," She muttered, regretting her actions.
"No, babe, don't apologise," Rosé quickly said, standing up and grabbing the younger girls hands. "It's just that it's only been about a week still, so you know," The older girl said, not doing very well in explaining herself.
"No, you're right, I was wrong, I'm sorry, Rosie," Lisa said, giving Rosé a quick kiss on the lips before returning to the living room and beginning her research. Rosé sat back down on her bed, flipping open her laptop screen.
Do you want to cancel your reservation?
Rosé clicked yes, feeling sadness wash over her as the younger girl must've forgot about their already over due first date.
She's got a lot on her mind. Rosé kept telling herself, however still feeling disheartened so grabbed her notebook and began to doodle while her mind wandered.
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"Rosé?!" Lisa called from the living room around two hours later.
"Jagiya!" Lisa cooed, yet still no reply so Lisa walked to Rosé's room, lightly knocking on the door and peeking her head round to see the peaceful figure of Rosé fast asleep, sprawled out on her bed.
"Rosie," Lisa whispered, approaching the bed and glancing at the notebook belonging to the older girl which was laid open. It was a half finished sketch of the living room with popcorn scattered over the floor and the pillows askew. Lisa smiled to herself, remembering that blissful evening. The detail that Rosé had put into the drawing was impeccable, even without the colour and it not being completely finished.
"I'm not good with words, but you know I love you a lot," Lisa gently said, moving the older girls hair out of her face. "Wake up gorgeous," She said, kissing Rosé's cheek.
"Hmm?" the other sleepily murmured, her eyes fluttering open to see Lisa's face. "What time is it?" The older girl asked, sitting up straight and leaning her head against the smaller girls shoulder.
"Just gone two, I made food for you," Lisa smiled, taking hold of Rosé's hand whose eyes seemed to momentarily brighten at the sound of food.
"Yay, I'm hungry," Rosé smiled, standing up and stretching as Lisa walked out the room and she followed.
"Oh my gosh that smells so good!" Rosé exclaimed, walking into the living room.
"Som Tum!" Rosé gasped, a broad smile appearing on her face. "I used to eat this all the time. I loved it!" Rosé said as Lisa told her to sit down then handed her a plate.
"Thank you, babe," Rosé said sweetly, kissing Lisa before she took a mouthful.
"Holy shit, where did you learn to cook like this?" The porcelain skinned asked, her mouth full of food.
"My stepfather taught me," The younger girl casually replied, happy that Rosé enjoyed her cooking.
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After about twenty minutes of eating and Rosé constantly complementing Lisa on how good the food was, there were two cherry tomatoes left on the platter dish. As both girls eyed the food, Lisa suddenly leant forward, capturing Rosé in a deep kiss, swiping her tongue over the older girls lips and gripping her hair tightly. Pulling back, Lisa smirked at Rosé's dilated eyes and slight shocked expression on her face.
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The RoomMate - Chaelisa
FanfictionLisa is living alone in New York and puts out a flyer for a new roommate... that's when Rosé comes into the equation. Recently out of a relationship, will the simple joke of the two foreign girls being soulmates become a reality? A/N: This is a con...
